Everytime you message me I think of a Nina Simone song.

That's how you make me feel.

A special kind of blue, just like her.

„There is no memory more painful than the memory of love

Freud knew.“- I didnt write this but it felt like it belong here.

So many stories we could have told together.

How do I still feel something,

when you have moved so far.

This is a song to relapse to.