Maybe tomorrow I'll feel like listening to people complain and go on about their tragic state of affairs. Maybe tomorrow I'll sympathise with who's getting lied to and cheated on this year. But tonight I'm going to live with my own memories. Tonight I'll just focus on getting past my old ghosts that pop up now and then. Tomorrow I'll feel freer and more inclined to lend a helpful ear, but tonight I just need to get away from the strangers everywhere around me and put myself back to where I feel at home again.