One Hour

One hour. That's all.  If I can make it, keep myself distracted for just one more hour I'll be okay.  'Cause in an hour I can start into my bedtime routine and once I start that I (probably) won't cut.

I have too much lately.  I've got to fight back.

One hour.  Just one hour.

I can hold out that long.




I hope.
Plaid Plaid
31-35, F
Nov 26, 2012