Let It Die

And get out of my mind

We don't see eye to eye
Or hear ear to ear

The saddest part of a broken heart
Isn't the ending so much as the start
As the tragedy starts from the very first spark
Losing your mind for the sake of your heart

Please excuse this melodramatic lyrical post, but I believe Feist can describe this feeling better than I can.

And I conclude: So much present inside my present, inside my present so much past.

PS. I CAN'T WAIT TILL CORE IS OVER SO I CAN CHANGE MY PROFILE INFO. UGH. so dumb.