How Long Is Now: This says everything I'm feeling this weekend:
"So you go on your own, and you stand on your own, then you go home and you cry and you want to die.
So what happens now? But what exactly do you mean? You see I've already waited too long, and all my hope is gone. I am human and I need to be loved, Just like everybody else does."
The man is pure genius. Those words. It's like they're straight out of my soul this morning.
Hail Morrissey.
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