My dark friend, after several years we have joined again. No, It's not like I gave up on you, but, I became happy for a while. I thought it was a new beginning. But now, I yearn for your sweet words, for your blue songs, for your lousy weather and your odorous skin. The pain, the tears, and the heavy rainfall. All those shitty emotions were pounding on my heart again.My dark friend, nothing has changed.

art by Simonetta Vespucci