the record plays a little bit louder now. during the day, it is the hush lull in the background as the main character speaks up. the beat, like constant clockwork, never misses its cue. its melodic verses crescendos more during the late evenings to remind the mind it is still there. at times it builds itself into a roar of white noise that filters out even the sweetest notes. when does the song end?
i use to fall asleep to this.
i had forgotten how beautiful it was.
i miss this.
i miss a lot of things.
