there is a tune in my head that
I cannot stop hearing a story of us and a feeling of longing sometimes the song is loud and poundin rattling my bones sometimes soft and melancholy caressing my skin but it is always unfinished, drawn out and the lyrics are raw, like me when I think of what is lost and how time changes everything and nothing at the same time but the beat is my heart and it is strong and can go on until the end finally comes and the next song begins
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Celerah HewesJust your ordinary introvert exploring and writing about some of the things I love: travel, music, and being human. Categories
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