June 17, 2020

Darling ghost, if I am an unwritten song that has a tune but no depth, when can I write the song? Never synced with the EDM nor charmed by the instrumental, but loved the rich voice that sang the beauty of truth. When morning comes and another day begins, I have music to get me through the light. Songs are unnamed, rhythms are not perceived, and lyrics are not yet written. You who know not what you are waiting for, wait no more for unpredictable. Name your songs, percieve your rhythms, and write your lyrics. Waver your own heart, only than will you waver the heart of the one you are waiting for.

Your unwritten song.