A crowded room
Friends with tired eyes
I’m hiding from you
And your soul of ice
My god I thought you were
Someone to rely on
Me?
I guess I was a shoulder to cry on
A face on a lover with a fire in his heart
A man under cover but you tore me apart
oh oh
Now I’ve found a real love you’ll never fool me again-Wham. Last Christmas.
Just cause. It’s my favorite song this time of year and constantly reminds me how far I’ve come in three years. No further description, analysis needed. Even thinking about it is causing a pit in my stomach. I dont’ dwell on it all, it’s so far gone from me and it doesn’t matter.
But it does make me make those snowy Boston Winters….
