Thursday, January 13, 2011

Transatlanticism

In my darker days, I would always find myself listening to Death Cab. Something about the sound of Ben Gibbard's voice somehow soothed my soul so well and to the extent that I forgot about how dark everything appeared around me. The many days of rain. Listening to this amazing music. I would fall asleep in peace, forgetting about all of my worries. Music became my best friend
Now I am accompanied by music still. Although I am not as sad as I once was, music still lingers in every part of my body. The sound of the rain, dripping on my window sill is music to my ears. I appreciate music. I love music. I need music.


I Need You So Much Closer,


So Come On.


Yours Truly,
Liv

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