familiarity
Monday, April 27, 2009 7:34 AM
It was parched, it was booming with majestical power deep within and yet ever so peculiar that it only belonged to someone, and that person only.
I should have known who it was putting my doldrums to existence.
it was familiar.
it sounded so nostalgic.
It was deja vu.
It put me to a halt in my actions
devoid of all the surrounding THEATRICAL movements.
yes it was..
a cry to expectations