Ever felt like some love songs were specifically written for you, or about you? It's creepy. I feel like, how could Whitney or Madonna or Celine or whoever singer that sang it knew how I was feeling? I didn't tell them anything. But they took the words right out of my mouth, or the feelings from the very depths of my soul. I keep certain songs on my playlist now. I guess, sometimes, though it hurts to be reminded of some feelings, that it comforts me to know that this is the way of life. I am not alone in my fate. Others have experienced it before me, and have put it to song, comforting those who, like myself, are experiencing it at present, and sends a warning to those who will experienced it in the future. Those silly love songs, as I have liked to sing in my youth, without knowing and understanding their depths, have become a sort of anthem that accompany me in my misery.
Wednesday, January 11, 2012
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