Slow

Why is it that every song every phrase cuts deeper than the next. Slowly showcasing my every flaw as to say! “Hey look at this poor sap” as I try to sing along with my sorrow and heartache.

Trying to slow my thoughts as the rhythm of your voice gets faster and louder with each word of I love you now slowly zigzagging their way through my broken heart.

Each note dancing so lively and my broken corpse with a rest here and there the beat never stops.

Bravo! Bravo! As I slowly get back up im ready for the encore!