Little talks

One on behalf of my husband… I know he and Abi used to love listening to this song in the car, and having their little talks.

…You’re gone, gone, gone away
I watched you disappear
All that’s left is the ghost of you.
Now we’re torn, torn, torn apart,
There’s nothing we can do
Just let me go we’ll meet again soon
Now wait, wait, wait for me
Please hang around
I’ll see you when I fall asleep…

(Of Monsters and Men)

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