You put yourself on the line. Again. Set your heart on the tracks. Again.
Don’t you know by now? The trains don’t stop coming, just because you decided to alight. 313 more words
I had a moment of serendipity when I bought this record. I was back visiting my hometown (not really related to the story, but the singer of Spitfire is from there, too) and a group of old friends and I took a trip down memory lane to the incense cloud of a record store we grew up with. 116 more words