they reason i write

If you're looking for the word that means caring for someone beyond all rationality and wanting them to have everything they want no matter how much it destroys you, its love! And when you love someone y-you just don't stop. Ever. Even when people roll their eyes or call you crazy. Even then. Especially then. You just- you don't give up because if I could give up... If I could just, you know, take the whole world's advice and- and move on and find someone else, that wouldn't be love. That would be... That would be some other disposable thing that is not worth fighting for. But that is not what this is.

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Friday, 16 January 2015

music

with  rain falling and sitting in my room having the headphones on and listening to old songs 
melancholia comes to play ,how lucky were our parents and grandparents ,
who they lived in a world were music was an art 
every song made back then even the ''pop'' was ten times more artistic than today's brothel some people call good music.
Back when people would listen to real masterpieces and not the garbage produced today just to make money .Its funny to think that supposedly the world has grow and became more civilised and modern .Opening up the radio today is a struggle to find a decent song sure they are some musicians that are true artists but the majority is that they are all in for the money and the fame of it . back then singers would ''fight'' to be the best artist and not the most idiot one ,their image played a small part in their careers cause mainly they had it all .They had talent ,they had  true un dieing passion for their art and they worked their ass off to go to a level with little to none help, while today auto tune and a gazillion people are pushing singers  in the  forefront of music while humble and true artists are let behind in the shadows . Hope one day our generation or the next generation will go back to listening to true artists and not  garbage .

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