Part of me has died, won't return

[octobertwilight]

And part of me wants to hide
The part of me that's burned

Once, Once
I knew how to talk to you
Once, Once
But not any more

Hear the sirens, call me home
Hear the sirens, call me home

Part of me has died
To watch it burn
And the heart of me has tried
Look what it's become

Once, Once
I knew how to look for you
Once, Once
But that was before
Once, Once
I would have laid down and died for you
Once, Once
But not any more

I'm in love with Glen Hansard, absolutely in love.

This weekend was interesting.  I don't know where to begin.  Mainly, I watched my new favorite movie ever, Once.  Everyone should go see it.  As corny as it sounds, it was something I really needed to see right now.  Pretty much: life is complicated and things that you would love to work, don't, and you don't have to forget even when you let go. The music is amazing.

Everything in my life is so completely confused right now.  But in a really good way.  I'm happy.  And I'm moving on.  Slowly.