Back on the train,
I ask why did I come again?
Can I confess
I've been hanging around your old address?
And the years have proved
To offer nothing since you moved.
You're long gone
I can't move on.
Everything but the Girl - Missing
Did I mention already that this song has been haunting me (almost to the point of harassment) for the last month? Like a radio-stalker... interesting parallel. This proved true:
"I've learned that you cannot make someone love you.
All you can do is stalk them and hope they panic and give in."
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