
The past beats inside me like a second heart.

Nostalgia is a longing for a time that never was.

Nostalgia isn't what it used to be.
Nostalgia is a seductive liar.
The past is always tense, the future perfect.
The past beats inside me like a second heart.
Nostalgia is a longing for a time that never was.
Nostalgia isn't what it used to be.
Nostalgia is a seductive liar.
The past is always tense, the future perfect.