A rediscovery of memories tonight. Memories that are echoes...in a pool of light. Memories that are heavy... weighted in gold. Holding on, letting go - either or - is hard. Easier to just lose them. Forget. Erase. Fast forward. Blank.
'I don't really know where the world is but I miss you now...'
'I'm not ready for the weight of us...'
'Does anybody really know if it's the end or the beginning?... It's one door swinging open and one door swinging closed...'
'I would have loved you all my life...'
All these songs from my recent re-watching of The Vampire Diaries. Yes I'm a 'sucker' for para-romance with a high emotional (and for me, nostalgia) content.