Voice Memo_001

I guess we could say Love lies in nostalgia;

A prelude built towards our current position,

that’s where we trace back for love.

Tracking backwards, going off rail

chugging for a tomorrow by moving to yesterday,

this is how we hurt.

We hurt to love, we hurt in love,

we hurt, Love.

I guess… I guess that’s why we move backwards- to heal in hurt,

to lay comfortably in the known, in that exact comfort zone.

We’d rather that, than kill ourselves in loneliness,

rather that, than be with ourselves in aloneness.

We’d rather trace back.

We’d rather get off track, just to feel how it felt when love had our back.