Hungry Ghosts - I Don't Think About You Anymore But,..."I imagine myself laying inside a caravan. The wood a deep brown color, the walls adorned by images of the past. Bright red bed sheets. It's night and the window is next to me..
..I see the stars and the bright flames coming from the bonfire they've created. A traveling circus. The gypsy tells her story around the fire, her eyes an intense shade of gray.