Not Tomorrow

It’s 3:43 am.

I don’t want to go to sleep. Anything to distract me would be good… video work. Conversation with friends. Someone to cuddle with.

It’s tough when you don’t want it to be tomorrow. When you don’t want it to come because tomorrow could mean so many things.

How in the world is a man supposed to go home knowing that is mother is so ill? It’s so much easier to ignore it. But still tomorrow is already today. It’s 3:51. Go to sleep, Aaron. Go to sleep.

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