The poetic torment of almost moving on — only to realise your brain's still renting out a penthouse suite to your ex, rent-free. “Ma gondolnom kell rád” is basically the anthem for anyone who's declared emotional independence... then tripped over their own melancholy five minutes later. Moody, minimal, and just the right amount of self-inflicted emotional masochism. - Mastered by mixea.commore