We only realize what we had
When it’s lost. Long gone.
Extracted from my heart
My body cold and empty
Shaking from memories
That keep torturing my soul.

― Current mood: shattered.

Lonely Nights

Sometimes, especially when something great comes to an end, the nights become longer, darker, and more lonely. Most times I don't care - I like reflecting, being with myself, creating inspiration, easing my mind and thoughts by soaking up the sound ...