She: An old soul with a broken heart. She hides from the world yet face it for the people she loves. She'll never tell u that she loves u, doesn't know how to. But will show you when you are in darkness.
She is called sunshine b...
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I love music. It gives me peace. That's why here I am jamming in the night. My earplugs are on. Lag ja Gale playing in the background. I love old songs. When I was little my late grandfather used to play his cassettes, he had a collection of them. That time being a kid, I couldn't understand the value of these songs. I used to fight him to play new songs...but as I grew up, I understood the value of these melodies. Melodies like these are made with care, protection, and love for music. College was good, met some people...they were nice. But I couldn't stop searching, searching for those brown eyes. I came across many, brown eyes are common but the light and sparkle in them are not. Hugh! I am again thinking about them. This attraction is getting on my brain. I don't know how to deal with it. I did have crushes in the past but nothing of this sought. Anyways, I have a fresher's party this week. The one where seniors perform and you wear suits and try to impress them. I don't have any interest in this idiocy. But my parents think that this is a good way to socialize and make friends. I hope it is true because I need company. I can't go through college alone. Therefore, I am going. Let's see what it brings for me.
