i don't know about you

but sometimes i get the melancholy blues.

there are days, when the evening deepens and the colours fade from blue into black, i let myself sink into those ebony folds of the night, and wrap myself round, and round again with the soft velvety fabric.

and then, deep sighs.


all this melancholy for no reason.

i want, i wish.
but i don't even know what i'm wistfully longing for.

i need your grace
to remind me
to find my own.
- Snow Patrol, Chasing Cars