The melody courses through my veins
Like the blood that keeps me alive
Music is like my addiction,
I go insane if I am deprived
With every note I hear,
I want another to follow
It's the only thing keeping me going,
Without it, I wallow
The chorus tells of my feelings,
And I become the song
I lose myself in the lyrics,
As I dreamily sing along
My tears fall down in sync,
And I laugh along with the flute
I dance to the rhythm that leads me on,
And my heart beats till its mute
I close my eyes tightly
And imagine the elaborate tune
I'm always disappointed,
When it ends far too soon...




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-we're going to ron's weed room
-WHATS RON'S WEED ROOM?
-its a big room full of weed... and its ron's
Hi!
KARMANOBARK! D:
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"To the well-organized mind, death is but the next great adventure." --Albus Dumbledore
Thanks for the add.
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"To the well-organized mind, death is but the next great adventure." --Albus Dumbledore