Music. Music is poetry Made to be listened to Sounds in a lovely pattern Flowing together to calm my nerves A soothing rush of happiness Or calmness, Any emotion, I can pick a song I can feel that emotion while it's on And dearest, it's the best feeling in the world To be lost in sweet melody How I crave that hasty retreat A moment away from harsh reality Some time spent away from it all Out of my mind, but in a good way But in this matter I have no say I have no music for the day My ears won't have that coveted sound Dearest, how I wish we could run away
My spotify payment is due, but I have no internet access to pay it because mom took internet away so I have no music. None. Not for three days and it's driving my insane. I've started singing in my head. I kinda want to strangle her. Taking my music is an unacceptable ***** move.