BloodDrawn

i listen to your CD's, i'm never sick of hearing. the words they repeat, and yet im still not sick of hearing. i'll put them on repeat, and i feel every meaning. and even when the CD jumps, i can still feel the feeling. and when the morning comes, i'll listen to your CD. and when the evening dawns, i'll still be listening. but yet i know, this is as close i'll get. a recorded sound, an album i hold close to my chest. every feeling every doubt, consumed in your words. every beat of my heart, reflected in a verse. i know your there, i know u exsist. but you dont think, that someone like me exsists. so ill close my fist, tight around