Here's a cute little poem written by yours truly.
Sometimes, you just need a simple night in.
To cook rice with your roommates,
and watch Psych after ten.
Sometimes you just need a simple night in
to forget how you miss
your green-eyed ex-friend.
Sometimes you need poetry and Oreos
and a glass of cold milk
on a clean kitchen table.
Sometimes I need to hear my mom's voice,
hear her laugh, hear her whisper,
remember I'm her pride and joy.
Sometimes you need a Wednesday evening at home
a game night interrupted by
the threat of a tornado.
Sometimes you need to see your friends in love
to remember it's possible,
that it's a gift from God.
Sometimes you need the lights off
to remember the sun is not gone
and neither is God.
Sometimes you just need a simple night in
and this Wednesday I got mine
now it is time for bed