Oh, how I have been longing for one of these moments again. Home alone, it's that Thursday night, I didn't go to school nor did I feel shit today. I'm drinking my coffee, smoking my cigarette and embracing the moment of an empty house. The humble feeling inside me when I'm doing so, hearing Jeff Buckley's sweet, sweet voice blaring uncontrollably in the loungeroom. This is what I have been waiting for.