My Come Back Down to Earth

I've slept all day. More then I could have.
Didn't want to face the day.
I'd rather have stayed in my awful dream.

I've dreamt of a winter today.
It was a cold, dark, long winter.
With no soul around.
and a dirty snow everywhere, roughed on the edges.

I've dreamt that I convulsievly was searching for something in that bitter freezing desert.

And then I stopped. And was petrified to recognize that I was looking for nothing.
There was nothing.