Two centuries since I first saw you weave,
Like a dancer, ‘round my heart,
You grew wild when it rained, I dug deep into the slate
So we’d never be apart.”
I’m not even sure why I quoted this but it’s one of those four-liners that really makes you think.
Music is pretty much my life. I’ve been in an acoustic band for 10 years to the very week and in numerous bands along the way! I play bass, piano, and guitar and I sing and I compose original music. If you wanna talk music or jam sometime, it doesn’t matter who you are or what music you play. Just let me know!
I think the worst part of a breakup is taking down a shelf of memories…literally. Little things that make you reminisce as you put them into a box and store it away in the depths of your closet. Even though you’ll think of it every once in a while, and maybe take a look at it as well, it’s strictly because you experienced many blissful moments that you wouldn’t ever dream of forgetting. One day, figuratively, you’ll have placed several shelves of memories into boxes. It’s a part of life, I guess!
