as of late...

As of late...
The schools are at winter break.
The second snow storm is building up in the southwest.
I want to go back to sleep.
Chicago looks like a place to go for the winter. (I miss it)
I'm starting a book called Ghost Watching.
My friends are cool and my brother too.
They can cook up a storm.
I've wonder whats the path to a lady's heart.
I can see why they put a jolly holiday at the beganning of deary weather.
Life is boring, I need crazy.
Bad habits are hard to kick.
So I might as well swing at them.
In November I've seen a smile brighter than a thousand spendid suns.
It was enough to melt the ice age.
The earth shook the last time I was near that smile.
I have a chicken heart.
I wonder where I'm headed these days.
Why didn't I ask?
I won scabble for the first time in my life and it was twice in row.
Is there such thing as luck?
I don't think I want to be found just yet.
What am I scared of?
There was something on my mind.
But I given up thinking for the benefit of sanity.
I saw a sticker once, it said "I don't suffer from insanity, I enjoy every minute of it."
I wonder...
Where is my love?