yes

When you're high and alone,
knowing you can't bring back what's dead,
do you miss the big things like I miss the little things?
What can you do?

ps

My new place of employment is right beside the Eaton Centre on Yonge & Richmond.

I am now a downtowner. Go me.

note to self

Isn't it funny how we do things sometimes
With no rhyme nor reason.
If only for maybe a sprinkling of hope
scattered throughout our brains.
Hope we kind of pretend isn't really there.

Oh to be unable to lie to oneself.