“I’ve been drafted into your war, I feel shafted waking up, On your shore once again. But.. I never really let you go, Just thought that you should know, Even though you broke my bones, Your soul is where I made my home.
And you never really find, The pieces that you leave behind, All I got from this place is fragments.” – Lyrics by James Young

“I think you still love me, but we can’t escape the fact that I’m not enough for you. I knew this was going to happen. So I’m not blaming you for falling in love with another woman. I’m not angry, either. I should be, but I’m not. I just feel pain. A lot of pain. I thought I could imagine how much this would hurt, but I was wrong.” – Haruki Murakami, South of the Border, West of the Sun.

DARK SECRETS