When love hits you with the force of a rocky collision but with the impact of a foamy pillow, the effect is electromagnetic: you literally feel shock waves run through your spine with a combined attraction that is priceless. "Please don’t tell me you’re falling, coz I wouldn’t know what to do with myself, please don’t tell me you love me, coz I’ve been waiting, waiting, waiting for the one who never comes." This is music I totally can relate to, deeply and sincerely because I have looked for love in all directions, not in all the wrong places though, because time and again the feeling of being sure I have found true love sweeps me off my rational thinking until I realize the failure, either on my part (which mostly is), or on the part of my partner.
Talking Music as it defines life realities. Stories have songs and songs have stories. Our passion for music is excessively expressive.