I am lying on my bed now thinking about the boy outside my window. I talked about him in this post. Well, he's still playing music on that guitar of his. When I get home from school, at around 4, there he is, and when I go to turn my lights off around 9:30-10:00, he's playing there still. Over the summer, he opened his window to let in cool air, as did I. Some of the nights, I could hear his music drift in. Not especially good, but I admire so much his determination and drive to practice EVERY night. It's one thing that I am almost incapable of doing. So I watch him from my window, and strain to listen when I can. He sees me, I'm sure, but I don't know how much he cares. Anonymity can make everyone so much bolder. And another thing.
He has a sibling, in the next window, who plays drums.
Title Quote: Velvet Underground, Lady Godiva's Operation
2 comments:
aww. that is so sweet, even tho i already kno about him... ive DREAMED for little thingys liik that...
i think its also awesome that you still find lyrics to make your posts, and they usually match the subject. How do you know that many songs?? Do you think you'll ever run out?
nevar! They're random, but I find it so interesting when readers make connections. only sometmes are they on purpose. I'm always listening to new music, and there are just so many songs!
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