Lethargy
It’s been a tough winter, friends. Hanging in there.
Wounded heart for sale. It’s stopped believing, but it’s still huge and caring. May fall in love easily, but at times is incapable of loving. It is wounded and it aches, but still beating. Fragile: please treat with care.
When the evening shadows and the stars appear, And there is no one there to dry your tears… ~Adele, Make You Feel My Love What do you do with the memories? Don’t you wish sometimes Memory Lane did exist in physical matter so you could revisit, sit by a tree and stare at it all?…