Why do you keep on talking hardly to yourself? Haven’t you understand this is only winter?
It takes away your confidence. It makes you slouch. It makes you wanting not to leave the house. It takes slowly away your will to live when you aren’t looking.
Time might happen slowly when you’re inside but your life time has kept on running so don’t let it get you behind. Sadness and melancholy are good for inspiration but your skin is fading and so it’s your love.
In need of an affair? Have it In need of passion? Go for it In need of silence all the time? You may have gotten the winter inside you for too long.
Look at the sun.