Loads on my mind
Too much to think
Too much to feel
I can't seem to make sense of anything.
Too much to feel
I can't seem to make sense of anything.
Silence is his canvas,
the voices his paint,
and the baton his brush.
One gesture sends it spinning.
Awe inspiring color and sound.
An ever-changing masterpiece
in the throat of God.
(written by CyndiLovesPiccolo)
1 Comments:
take a chill pill, relax.
zone out a little from the real world. it's taking it's toll on you
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