tonight

I want to go to the mountains. To an idealistic log cabin, where it's cold and I don't have to do anything or think about anything important. This sounds perfect to me right about now. Just to breath in the crisp, fresh air. With snow and a blanket wrapped around me. The unique silence is all around and theres a candle burning. I wish! Someday, someday, but sadly someday's not today and someday might just be too late. Maybe I'll just run away to the mountain's, not Albuquerque mountains but real mountains. Tonight.