Some days I crave the written word… I crave to write… to spill my blood upon the paper… to express everything I am feeling before it consumes my mind in fire…

Some days… my mind feels like im on speed… the music playing shudders inside my mind and pleasure rushes up the back of my head and electrifies the top of my mind…

Yes some days music is a drug… the physical sensations I get… from listening to music set my mind on fire with pleasure…

Is there a name for this… maybe I need to google it…

Ohh Music is patterns.. maybe that is why.. or Im just fucked up..lololol


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