music.
Music,
You soothe me.
When I'm at my worst, at my angriest, at my breaking point... you talk so that I don't have to.
Just through listening, I say all that needs to be said.
And I feel better because of you.
I'm convinced that, without your 45 second quick jams or your 7 minute ballads, I would have lost my mind years ago.
But you, you were always there. You kept me sane. You kept me alive. Your drum beat made my heart beat. I owe me to you.
Somehow, I feel that despite the torture you face in this day and age for the almighty dollar, at the core you will not be stopped. Your reason for existing will carry on, through your older, oldest, and older than old existences.
But I do feel that you are dying. Sadly, my ability to help is grossly impaired.
Thank you for existing. Thank you for conveying every message I've ever wanted to convey, and in such a beautiful way.
The day you die, I will die with you.
Music, I love you.
You soothe me.
When I'm at my worst, at my angriest, at my breaking point... you talk so that I don't have to.
Just through listening, I say all that needs to be said.
And I feel better because of you.
I'm convinced that, without your 45 second quick jams or your 7 minute ballads, I would have lost my mind years ago.
But you, you were always there. You kept me sane. You kept me alive. Your drum beat made my heart beat. I owe me to you.
Somehow, I feel that despite the torture you face in this day and age for the almighty dollar, at the core you will not be stopped. Your reason for existing will carry on, through your older, oldest, and older than old existences.
But I do feel that you are dying. Sadly, my ability to help is grossly impaired.
Thank you for existing. Thank you for conveying every message I've ever wanted to convey, and in such a beautiful way.
The day you die, I will die with you.
Music, I love you.