Like a bird, I sing along
To this one song.
Don't know what's gotten into me
Is it you that sting in my chest?
Nowadays, I got a little messy
So I let myself in the tunes' bliss,
Allow it to carry me away
Even when I'm awake.
Somehow the songs know my heart
And when I listen to a song,
The lyrics become where my heart belongs.
A/N: I was listening to Call Out My Name when I wrote this so the song I talk about is mostly that. But I can say that the last few lines apply to any time I blast some music on my earphones lol.
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Wandering The Dark
PoetryThe collection of the poems I've written thus far. They're mostly English, but there might be some Turkish ones too.
