The day wore on like an endless drag,
The same office cubicle, the same old work.
Unchanged in it's elements, the monotony set inside me like a frozen slab of ice.
Unmoving, cold and cutting.
It leaves me numb, oh so numb!
I ran and jumped and screamed, to pump my heart back to its beating self.
It struggled, I struggled more and we fought it out.
Morning gave way to afternoon, and my cold, icy heart slowly started to melt. The dull throbbing of the afternoon began to thaw my insides.
I tried to scream again, but found tears instead. They purged and relieved me. Oh, the power of these salty tears.
Then came the night, and I found myself wandering into the arms of familiarity. The night was welcoming me with a warmth that I sorely needed.
I grabbed the warmth with both hands, wrapped it tight around me and snuggled into a peaceful sleep that only brought me dreams of something the could be 'love'.