I don't know how it happened but this morning I felt the way I did two years ago. It felt like a kind of gripping nostalgia mixed in with reluctance and a handful of butterflies-in-the-stomach.
Hmm... Maybe it's because I slept light last night.
I wasn't expecting much but today went good. Things have a tendency of turning out so much brighter at the end of the day when you crowd it with dark clouds in the morning.
"We're no fixtures."
Listening to - Wedding Song, Tracy Chapman. The Leaving Song Pt. 2, A.F.I.
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