That song, A Thousand Years, by Christina Perri. Just kills me every time I hear it. Amazing how some lyrics can just slice into your soul.
Random Thought
The problem with being an unapologetic sentimentalist is that you’re usually in it by yourself. And that makes it doubly lonely.
Random Thoughts
You get to a certain age, and you realize that you’re not going to have time to do all the things you wanted to do. And man, that hits hard.