I swear, sometimes music can just take you back to a moment. A feeling, a sensation, a wish, a hope, a desire. Its like clockwork. The song plays, and I feel everything. The words don't even have to matter. The intense feeling of a piano striking the keys. The drums beating along to the pulse of your blood. There's nothing like it.
When I think of you, I see the way our fingers laced together. The way you looked at me: face to face. Eyes to eyes. Maybe I'm over romanticising it. But I could swear on what I saw in your eyes. I'm ready to start again with you. I know I can do it. Can you?
This is my problem, every life experience is a poem. I consider myself a writer, and I think that's my downfall. I'm living life like I would be writing a novel.
Sitting here writing this, I'm realizing that this is what I want, but I don't know if you feel the same way. I guess we will have to wait and see.
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