Boston

Think I need a sunrise

I'm tired of the sunset...

here it's nice in the summer

some snow would be nice.

Think I need a new town...

...to leave this all behind.

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Sometimes in the midst of joy...comes a feeling of sudden lonliness, cold and unbidden. It envelopes you completely and you forget how to breathe. And you think, what if this is how it is supposed to be...with you standing alone and watching them go away. Happy.

shit! times like these I really wish you were here Cat.