"Miss Misery" - Elliot Smith This song will always resonate of you. And no, this isn't a compliment. Every now and then I dream of you. Sometimes you're just a passerby and we pay no mind to each other. Most of the time though, you're with me. We would be fighting, crying, yelling... (I'm used to this kind of dream), but within the last month we've been apart, trying to get back together again. And yes, if you're curious, I'm the one initiating how we would work things out for the nth time. It was never you. I didn't want to write about it because it hurt too much to wake up only to realize that this is the reality of it. I didn't want to spend more time thinking about it when it's already effecting my sleep. But this one particular dream I had was definitely a wake up call. We've been broken up for at least a year and said our casual "hellos." We asked about family, friends, and your little one. Everyone was fine, everyon...
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.