I don't let the silence take over me anymore. Through all the busy rush, I brush off.
Occasionaly I have to let in a small moment to myself, music and my inevitable thoughts.
Brushing fingers through my own soft hair. Feel the smoothness of my own warm skin. Realize that all I need I have within me.
And in a long time I haven't had a heart to admit to myself, that in a moment like this, there is not a person in the world that I would like to be here with me.
Just myself, music and refreshing thoughts.
Occasionaly I have to let in a small moment to myself, music and my inevitable thoughts.
Brushing fingers through my own soft hair. Feel the smoothness of my own warm skin. Realize that all I need I have within me.
And in a long time I haven't had a heart to admit to myself, that in a moment like this, there is not a person in the world that I would like to be here with me.
Just myself, music and refreshing thoughts.
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