Something strange, not quite at home
But not out there and not on the phone
The sound of something quiet, like seeds being sown
The surreal serenity of being on your own
No loneliness can compare to being alone
“Everything that needs to be said has already been said. But, since no one was listening, everything must be said again.” – Andre Gide
Something strange, not quite at home
But not out there and not on the phone
The sound of something quiet, like seeds being sown
The surreal serenity of being on your own
No loneliness can compare to being alone