I want to know how to play the piano perfectly...without my clumsy fingers tripping over the keys. Id play you a million songs, just to watch you sleep...

The instrumental to Secrets, done by the Dallas String Quarlet makes me turn off the world

time seems to have become aware
of my awareness
perhaps, it's her insecurities that make
her slow down while i'm watching in awe-inspired wonderment

I'll keep you illustrated, in the back of my mind.
The revolving doors on your eyes, make me fearful of life. So vast, not understanding how whales are thoughts that swim buy. Eating up all the krill in your coral mind. It makes sense,   to always drive on the left. Your just passing by...