track of the day… bit of U2. Aye, bloody Sunday, the mister’s at work, the sprog’s at his fathers, I’m under the duvet listening to crap telly whilst researching. All I can hear in my head is Bono singing ‘Suuundaaaay bloody suuundaaaaaayyy!’
How I am feeling right now…..I feel alone and isolated from everyone, I keep moving, putting my head forwards, because everyone I care about either leaves, dies, or moves on. So, I travel, always moving, met some people from Glasgow, fell for one, which only led to hurt, then again, she left. I should’ve known.