share my thoughts?

It's cold.

It is so cold.

I put on layer after layer... and I am still...

cold.

So cold.

You should see the view from my window...

it's beautiful.

The ground is blanketed with layer after layer of snow, and it's beautiful...

but it's still...

cold.



I want to be held.

I don't want another jacket. I don't want another blanket. I don't want another pair of thermal underwear...

I have that... all of it...

and I don't want more of it.

I want...

to be held.



I can't buy what I want...



and it sucks.