Sometimes I feel tired, so tired I can see a cradle made of your arms, for that, I want to come to your side of our story. Cause you look well-rested, I need a nap in your lap, for that, I want to come to your side of our story. My hopes are limping these…
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Deep Cut
An emotion you haven’t felt in years that you might have forgotten completely if your emotional playlist hadn’t been left on shuffle. A feeling whose opening riff tugs on all your other neurons like a dog on a leash waiting for you to open the door. Coined in 2012 by John Koenig in The Dictionary of Obscure Sorrows, a project,…