We are torn between nostalgia for the familiar and an urge for the foreign and strange. As often as not, we are homesick most for the places we have never known. We may go there through our imaginations and the written word.
What do you think? Is this one true? The person I think about during sad songs is the person that makes me sad. It's only true when you've been hurt in love. Otherwise love is thought of in happy songs. not sure that's love.