Wednesday 29 July 2015

It's Not Really About Music

When someone sings your soul,
When you put the song on repeat,
When you memorise the lyrics,
Download the song,
Watch the play count rise,
Add it to every playlist,
Continue to press repeat,
One more time, one more time,
The notes linger then move,
Sway from side to side;
Eyes closed to the sound,
Your hair rises,
Your skin feels tender,
You tell everyone,
That your soul has been sang.

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