Stop Loss

The days of youth feel like a place utterly lost and gone forever. Time when we could live a thousand and one adventures in twenty four hours, when we didn’t exactly need words to understand each other, when we weren’t afraid to feel acutely each single instant of our lives. Before Loss, in its many guises, took its toll and made us into who we are now. Dead to ourselves and to the music of the world. How I long to again just be and feel and live free of all fears...