When music is the only thing that makes sense.


In this world, in my world how my mind perceives reality it’s another story. The world doesn’t make sense to me anymore, but music is a true love story you see. Maybe it’s just me, but I feel too deeply. You can think me weird, I will love the compliment, but when life is just too serious and mean, unfair and selfish, I borrow my boyfriend’s big earphones and I block it all out.




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