Forever You Will Be My Most Treasured MemoryThe storm rages outside my bedroom windowStill as furious as everShaking my soul to its very coreThe clouds cover the skyDrowning the stars in torrential downpourTheir voices cry out in desperate needBut I cannot answer for i am just like them
Romancing DeathWe used to cut our wristsWith the sharp wordsOf tortured soulsBack then you were a dreamerYour visions for life shine brighterThan the sun
A Snapshot of Unrequited AdorationThe deep purple of the night skyBacked by the soundtrack of frogs in the distanceHe sits aloneAnd lights his cigaretteThe red dot glows faintly in the nightscape
On Music [Emotion]There was a time when I was young. Hours and minutes and seconds and days where this volatile mass (mess?) of feeling felt…
Make me a mixtape, something old and something new“Sentimental music has this great way of taking you back somewhere at the same time that it takes you forward, so you feel nostalgic and hopeful all at the same time.” — Nick Hornby, High Fidelity
