They say music heals the soul, I say music feeds the soul; they say time washes the pain away, I say time adds to it; they say only heaven knows, I say, we all know what we all do, where we're going, what is coming.
So I think, let music be the time that lets us know why.
Anyway, might have been the lavender induced shower foam, the warm spray out the shower head, or just simply me. The shower wash, therapeutic after a long while. It's like, the water just formed a blanket over the ears, and all I could hear was the roar of the water gushing right down from the head to the toes. That is probably something I haven't done in a long while.
I really need to take a blank break. A clean, blank sheet break.