The perfect beat plays through the headphones.
The world stands still on it's newly shifted axis.
Suddenly there are no problems as each note enters my ears and wraps around every wrinkle on my brain.
I am officially 'chillin'.
Like an alcoholic drinks to feel numb, and an addict shoots up to live inside their own personal carnival, music is my secretary, filing all of my racing thoughts of the day away, allowing this 'chill' moment to happen.
I don't want this moment to end, but unfortunately it will, and sleep will take over for the night.
196 days remaining.
1 comment:
Yay you are sleeping :) so happy for you ....music is the best medicin...
"let music never die in me, forever let my spirit sing"
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