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