tell it to me straight
well last night was something corporate
and they never cease to amaze me. as much as some people may not like them, i'm in love. there may be times when they fade in and out of my musical life, but when i see them again, its like i fall in love all over again. its like a language no one can describe, but pulls you in...sort of like that? andrew has some powerful sense of stage presence. he brought the crowd to life. he did covers of Bittersweet Symphony and Hey Ya. Oh god, it was amazing. i love that band. Konstantine was as beautiful as it ever has been. ahhh. i can't get enough. well im going to put another piece of mine in here. i think i'll constantly put pieces in for ya...
here..
its kind of like a journal entry sort of rambling on piece..
you know that saying "true love don't cost a thing"? well true love kicked the doors down and cost me a broken heart and my mind. All of which i lost. it walked right out the door with him and his ornamental smile. with all the beauty in the world he extricated all of what i was, put it in his pocket, and left me standing in the rain not knowing wether or not i was crying, or just standing without him for the first time. perhaps this is a sign? perhaps this is the end? or the beginning of a saga i call my life.
and they never cease to amaze me. as much as some people may not like them, i'm in love. there may be times when they fade in and out of my musical life, but when i see them again, its like i fall in love all over again. its like a language no one can describe, but pulls you in...sort of like that? andrew has some powerful sense of stage presence. he brought the crowd to life. he did covers of Bittersweet Symphony and Hey Ya. Oh god, it was amazing. i love that band. Konstantine was as beautiful as it ever has been. ahhh. i can't get enough. well im going to put another piece of mine in here. i think i'll constantly put pieces in for ya...
here..
its kind of like a journal entry sort of rambling on piece..
you know that saying "true love don't cost a thing"? well true love kicked the doors down and cost me a broken heart and my mind. All of which i lost. it walked right out the door with him and his ornamental smile. with all the beauty in the world he extricated all of what i was, put it in his pocket, and left me standing in the rain not knowing wether or not i was crying, or just standing without him for the first time. perhaps this is a sign? perhaps this is the end? or the beginning of a saga i call my life.