"You'll Think of Me" - Keith Urban I needed some country. I need a balance from the anger I felt just a few hours ago. I need to let it subside so the wrinkles in my face could smooth over. It still aches from the emotional slap I endured when I allowed myself time to think. I needed to vent and maybe I should've held back, but who's it going to hurt. You? Well then good. I'm tired of being the only one obviously hurt by all this. I feel like an idiot when I tell my stories. Even more so because they're all true. And by saying them out loud...even to complete strangers, by writing it all over this blog, it somehow resonates just how much I need to let it all go. Lyrics: I woke up early this morning around 4am With the moon shining bright as headlights on the interstate I pulled the covers over my head and tried to catch some sleep But thoughts of us kept keeping me awake Ever since you found yourself in someone else's arms I've been tryin' my ...
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.