▲There Isn't Much I Can Say◄
Sound is how the soul talks. Music is a beautiful language. Memories don't die, they hibernate. Music is how they awake.
As I feel the vibrations in my skin, I can remember. I can re-live a moment from the past, as I go, seeing; A person walking, a tree signing, the sun breathing, the wind whispering.
Music puts things back in its place. A moment of peace and reflection. A moment of magic. When you think about it, you accept the fact that love never dies.
Once you love... it never stops.
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