Poetry
Thoughts and feelings, accounts of how I see the world.
Saturday, August 10, 2013
It's when I look at you
And you see me
But I know you don't really see me
Because this world has faded
Everything's at peace
And it's just you and the music
Thats when I am certain you are meant to do this.
To create
To play
To find yourself
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