Can you stop, can you stop dancing? Do you think you ever could?
Can you stay still when you’re body tells ”do the opposite?”
Can you hear that music and not respond to it, pretend it means nothing, it’s doing nothing to you?
That’s right. You can’t. You never could, you never will.
Music: Music is what makes me the person I am. It is what makes me happy, what makes me sad, what makes me move, and gives me wings to fly up there.
How many have i seen in a concert, or a club, or anywhere else where one could feel the music beat from miles away, and than stay still, yes, oh yes. That’s what I said: STILL. Still like rocks, like those mountains over there, not the slightest bit of their body making a single movement, no matter how small.
Me? Oh no, I am just NOT like that. If they’re the mountains, then I’m the sky. I cannot stop. I’m in constant movement. Music is my life, or my lifeblood, or both, music is my lady, my muse, my goddess, and I’m her handmaid. She takes me everywhere she wants.
I can never say no to Music.
I never could.
And I never will.
Texts by Laura ”Croft” Vivio
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