I in Music


You see music was her drug of choice.
Her favourite drug …

I would be her pusher!
I would provide the fuel that fired her imagination, the engines to her shuttle,
Transporting her soul,
On trips across the stars.
Maybe, just maybe even to heaven.

I would be her pusher, hoping she wouldn’t overdose on the product.For as long as i could, I would push to her.

See, I wanted to push her,
Into a parallel universe where …
She and I were …
One and the same
Flying high off our opium.

I wanted to be the rhythm to which she danced.
The sounds which gave wings to her soul.
I wanted to Be the music …



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