Why is there this longing for love? What is it about love that makes us listen to a song differently, look outside differently, think differently... What is it? To want to be in love? That there is this haunting longing for everything about love... The good parts, the rough parts... We want it all ... And why?
I catch myself in this other world, a world full of thoughts, music, words, images, feelings and passion and they all revolve around love... I get this look on my face of seriousness and some sadness, then I catch myself laughing to myself with a smile on my face.. This world I'm often in is my world and its full of love and pain... But I want all of it.
I look at grass differently and the sky while I'm in this world and my mind floods with thoughts and my heart with a bittersweet taste.
I've spent a lot of my life on a bus, on my bike and with my good old two feet and I guess through all this time alone left with my music and thoughts I've become ... me.
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