The sky is dark, and the world is still asleep. I'm still in my pajamas, and I'm freezing. Instead of shying away, I let it engulf me. I sit on the cold wet grass and shut my eyes tight. I listen to the sound of nothing, and it's perfect cause there's nothing quite like it. I can think of nothing but the cold. Keeping my mind from dwelling onandonandonandon. Until my peace gets interrupted by the slowly waking sun.