The song was on repeat…
How does it make any sense?! That a person who’s incapable of watching a movie twice, or reading a book they so loved, more than once, can play a favourite song on repeat on and on and on?!!!!
She responded: why do we have to analyze everything?! Why couldn’t things…just be?!
‘Jenny of Oldstones’, spoke to her. ‘The ghosts’ are her kings who are gone! She danced with those ghosts and danced…and…danced…
Some of them, she had missed…She blamed herself for losing them! And some, she felt she just found and was thrilled to find.
But then, there was more…there were those ghosts who loved her the most! She looked at them! They spun her around…Spun away her pain…her very deep pain…
And she never wanted…to leave
Never wanted to leave
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