"Kathy, I’m lost," I said though I knew she was sleeping.
I’m empty and aching and I don’t know why
Counting the cars on the New Jersey Turnpike
They’ve all come to look for America
This is my favorite Simon and Garfunkel song. My heart just swells as soon as it starts.
Leave it to me to contemplate existence, affections, and pick apart conversations from several months/weeks ago till 6 in the morning.
U know how in winter it gets so cold and u think u will never be hot again and in summer it gets so hot u think u will never be cold again I think that is how it is with ur feelings like when u r sad u think u will never be happy and when u r happy u think u will never be sad. But u will be hot again and u will be cold again and u will be sad again but most of all u will be happy again