laffinkid's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- blank pages Your words are all I will ever need to feel something other than pain. Even when you're not speaking english, the sounds your tongue makes are the most comforting thing i've ever heard. You will change the world with your new perspective, and your new wings. And everyone will speak your name in conversations, households everywhere will know your gorgeous face. It's coming, and I can feel it in you, in the way you type the letters to make words that make statements. You are coming. I always strike the biggest smile when I look to the future, and get on a plane so that I can hear your new tongue dance with you on fresh soil. There is a new band in my repetoire, and that means changes. Every beloved newly discovered band symbolizes a new set of memories to create, the theme songs of a chapter. I throw myself into the notes, the sounds, the words. I submerse myself in it, and while I'm under the musical water changes occur. And a chapter is written. But I always re-surface, with a few more songs on my soundtrack. On my soundtrack for you, I hear drums. Strong drums like a heart beating, dancing, creating. 3:09 p.m. - 2006-08-08 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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