special

You have to forgive me. Sometimes my brain takes leave and I don't know why the hell I feel a certain way when there's no rhyme nor reason whatever to feel that way. Get it?

I miss listening to Better Than Ezra. Funny that it should be the band that cheers me up, considering what happened the last time I listened to it. Hmm.

Thank you.

Some are special.
They come back, racing through your mind.
You were special.
Your light, your heat
Will never die.















Definitely.