Not everything has a name. Some things lead us...
Sometimes it’s not as easy as just sitting down and knowing what to say. It’s a calculation, a simple math based on past experiences. Waves of sound float through your mind and affect your conscious attitude. Peacefulness infects the weak of soul but then again it’s not the same. So loud, so beautiful so clear. Nonsense in a sense of beautiful rage. Simplicity in calculated words, breaking hearts...