Why is it that you wanted me more on
the night I was leaving
than you ever wanted me
before?
Does pain bring people
closer together than
pleasure?
Are we more afraid of
living together than of
dying alone
Does distance unite people more deeply
than familiarity?
Is it as though our hunger
is to be hungry and
our real need is
to be missed
It's no accident that the songs
that sell the most
are sad.
-Merrit Malloy
the night I was leaving
than you ever wanted me
before?
Does pain bring people
closer together than
pleasure?
Are we more afraid of
living together than of
dying alone
Does distance unite people more deeply
than familiarity?
Is it as though our hunger
is to be hungry and
our real need is
to be missed
It's no accident that the songs
that sell the most
are sad.
-Merrit Malloy
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