I can't breathe without shaking my legs, I'm so lost in music, but never found in music. The early pleasures took my consciousness, I'll blame the loneliness you left me with. There was an undeniable bond between us. I treated you like a rising moon, you treated me like a setting sun. But atleast we shared the same sky. I'm not missing you, it's just we never said goodbye, maybe we are the hardcore 70s lover. I'll send you a letter when I get home.