Remember how we danced...

All forgotten now...

The visit...

Let us go then, you and I...

A return ticket...

  Years ago, taking the Metropolitan line into London... the train would streak through suburbia, past endless back gardens in the sunshine, for those moments I was nowhere... and free. It felt as though the train would leave the rails and ascend up up up into the future, into the past, into the dark heart of love itself.

Tamaryn - 'Love Fade'

Tonight I dine alone...

Eh la la...

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Polite requests...

Loss

I still do...

I'll see you again.


I Am Kloot's  'I Still Do' - from the 'Sky At Night' album

Si sic omnes...

Hellhound on my trail...

We hang by a thread my friends...