White noise
Static but constantly moving
Bouncing within my head
While waves mimic the solidity of space

Click-clack, click-clack
Fingers traveling centimeters
Continuously forcing themselves
Over letters of ebony

Surrounding sighs of the recently promoted
Brewing with worry
Caused by the liquid
Elegantly pursuing electronics

The music of some obscure indie band
Echoing along side teeth
Who cut those who get too close
Letting them fall to the salty dirt below

The waves begin to rise
Noticing the lives
Splashing into my own
I sit
Searching for my sound
But all I hear
Is those around