If it was quite here before the snow came I don't know how to describe it now. It's a whole new level of silence. But for once I'm okay with it, I'm dancing around to the sound of Angus & Julia Stone and silently talking to myself. Don't disturb. Don't make a sound.
I miss him but I try not to, instead he keeps popping up in my dreams. Sometimes he acts like the ass he is, somtimes we fall in love all over again. It's excruciating.
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