do you ever have that sort of gentle feeling of sadness
not that horrible gut-wrenching sadness that makes you sick and nauseous and like you’re being ripped apart slowly from the inside
but the sort of gentle, not-quite-an-ache-but-almost sadness, the type that settles over you almost like a blanket and puts you in a kind of wistful mood
i don’t think i mind that sadness very much
