Friday, 3 April 2015

I forgot how much I used to love my evenings...

...Alone, sitting in the dark of my small flat, thinking about the future and all the possibilities that life had for me, thinking about the past and people long gone, others gone for the better, moments and forgotten feelings... feeling sorrow for myself, feeling sorrow for my mistakes, feeling sad and lonely... sometimes I just miss all of that, those hard moments of solitude.

Sufjan Stevens - No Shade in the Shadow of the Cross

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