Have you ever frantically searched for something, opening drawers and bags and boxes... only to find something else entirely?Happened to me just now, and I found this:
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Since I want to be an honest blogger, and on occasion, write about certain personal moments, thoughts and feelings, I think that I need to step up and admit when I truly feel things - things I don't always like to admit, even to myself.
Finding this book of 'best of' CDs.. made me pause for a moment.. and in that moment I realized that the lump I felt in my throat was my own heart. I sat down and looked through these CDs made especially for me.
Finding this book of 'best of' CDs.. made me pause for a moment.. and in that moment I realized that the lump I felt in my throat was my own heart. I sat down and looked through these CDs made especially for me.
I admit it, I miss you. I miss the you that made these for me. I miss that time, I miss that you, I miss how I used to feel and I miss wishing it would all turn out differently.
That's just the way love goes.
2 comments:
This is a touching post, Sun. It is amazing what music helps us feel and remember as well as what was behind the music in the first place, or, better yet, what the music represents in or personal lives. Love for sure.
beautifully written.
And I know JUST how you feel...but I've told you that a million times before, huh?
By the way, I was at The Forum in Inglewood last night. I was close to Sunfollower's neck of the woods!
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