Everything has taken on a melancholic feel. This world has become a darker tint of grey as my eyes close from all the pain. Each string tells a story of how our love fell apart and I let myself relive this story over and over.
It is this raw emotion that has taken over my body as I listen to these sounds. Stringed instruments provide notes that go deeper as the song sinks into the heart of the music. I let everything sink in, every note and every chord. Music flows through my blood and leaks through my finger tips as each guitar string resonates sound. The passion behind each song is something that words can not explain.
The composer of the orchestral sounds dictates the notes in a manner that fits my life. My ears pick out stories that are being portrayed because my ears long to hear something of the past. The bass drops lower as the higher instruments progressively carry on a sad melody.
I love depressing music. For some reason, it makes me happy. Today is a day that I would play on the black keys instead of the white ones.
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