Listen to this song,
I have no idea what the words mean
but I understand it all completely.
And it takes me to an afternoon,
with you. With nothing to do.
Just the unfurling of the hours
as the melody builds to a crest.
Listen to this song.
It will take you there.
It will bring you here.
Here. With me.
About the Creator
Leon Jacobs
Writing is a way of figuring out what you really think or feel. Naming the abstraction that can give rise to the chaos of existence. Words can lasso those stray thoughts and feelings - and tame them.
Read mine here.
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