bang-a-rang!

Its 3am and here i am again, typing words. Rain and wind whipping and my ears are listening. power flickers on and off and on again but power isn't electricity although it is electric...boogie oogie oogie. no boogie man cometh but soon enough he will and ill be ready, until then though ill be watching peter pan and listening to the rain, feeling the warmth where my wife lies and lie to my myself that I'm not fine. goodnight. but not goodbye.