majesty, snow bird

I don't understand how someone's voice can be so beautiful. It honestly gives me goosebumps and makes me want to close my eyes and send my head back. Back into a drift full of angelic sounds and emotion.
The horns paint a canvas of sharp and shrill colors, only leading your eyes up and up as the pitch gets higher and higher. Curious eyes keep searching.tumbling over the canvas over and over again.

dont stop. dont brake. you can delight because you have a place. quiet room, i need you now.

Break and Dive

An understatement of acknowledgment reoccurs with each passing moment that limits our aggression we compose within.

Let me occupy your mind, as you do mine. Let me peer into that oh so arising mischievous jealousy that sulks deep in your soul. Let me fix your conundrum in which you poorly mold.

But you caught me. I surrender my energy and thoughts to you over and again. Now I am nothing but what your words have created.

Ihavebecomeyou.