"The A Team" - Ed Sheeran It's like raindrops on glasses, grease that settled in the bottom of a pan, wet sugar on your fingertips, Elmer's glue dried onto the palm of your hand, peanut butter on the roof of your mouth and those damn little green seasonings on a really good piece of steak jammed in between your teeth. It's one of those things that kinda stick to you. You do it out of instinct and pick it up again as if you never left it even if it's been weeks. You can't forget it. It's with you out of habit. It's your way home. Your daily routine. It's your favorite pair of worn out jeans. Your recurring dream. It belongs to you. It's a song that you can't get out of your head. A rainy day in bed. A good book you actually read. It was this morning. And my "hello again" to you. Lyrics: White lips, pale ...
A song pops up in my head in bed, carrying with it a memory that may not always be described in words. So the music in it of itself allows me to tell my stories. This is my writer's pen. This is my '3' and my 'M'. This is my passion in life; my blog; my light and though it may occasionally lose its shine, it will never completely leave me in the dark.