A strum of a guitar, a note from a piano, a faint squeal from a violin, a chirping whistle from a flute. Music ricochets through me. Filling me with understanding and unknown feelings. Silence between the songs emphasize the break in me. Not understood but there. The low notes understand the low pain in me. The fast melody brings me to a better time. At times I want to shared the pieces of my soul, but I know that they won't click. Perfect pieces are too unique to share..
