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it's that feeling when you first walk into a concert, you know what i'm talking about. when you see the red, green, and blue spot lights. illuminating our eyes once again, igniting the spark they try to put out everywhere you look people are pulsing to the beat, as it unites the crowd in ways you didn't even know existed standing there, you are allowed to forget forget the bad math grade, the ****** week, the relationship that you will probably never be able to fix with your mother I wish that one could feel like this all the time. but then, that might ruin the specialness of it If I could feel like this all the time, then maybe I wouldn't feel so lost all the time That's the beauty of concerts. You let the music find you. You may be in a crowd with a thousand other people, but that song, those lyrics, that beat is meant for you Let it crawl into you. Starting from your toes until it climbs up to your head. Allowing you to take down the walls, brick by brick, song by song... Giving you the best high you've ever had. I hope you stand next to someone you love. But  if you dont, love them anyway because you are at a concert and nothing, nothing is better than that
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Apr 17, 2013
Apr 17, 2013 at 9:50 PM UTC
red, green, and blue lights
it's that feeling when you first walk into a concert, you know what i'm talking about. when you see the red, green, and blue spot lights. illuminating our eyes once again, igniting the spark they try to put out everywhere you look people are pulsing to the beat, as it unites the crowd in ways you didn't even know existed standing there, you are allowed to forget forget the bad math grade, the ****** week, the relationship that you will probably never be able to fix with your mother I wish that one could feel like this all the time. but then, that might ruin the specialness of it If I could feel like this all the time, then maybe I wouldn't feel so lost all the time That's the beauty of concerts. You let the music find you. You may be in a crowd with a thousand other people, but that song, those lyrics, that beat is meant for you Let it crawl into you. Starting from your toes until it climbs up to your head. Allowing you to take down the walls, brick by brick, song by song... Giving you the best high you've ever had. I hope you stand next to someone you love. But  if you dont, love them anyway because you are at a concert and nothing, nothing is better than that
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Apr 17, 2013
Apr 17, 2013 at 9:50 PM UTC
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