During a couple of seconds I remembered how does it feel to have fear of the sharpness of words; but nothing different can be said about what words cannot define. Once again I wondered about the purpose of the pain given to the ones I love. Once again I felt castover. Once again I feared ... and all of this remind me why I like to feel this way.
I'm with you no matter what happens from now on.
Music by: A perfect circle [3 libras]