Thursday, September 27, 2012

CITY OF SLEEPING HEARTS

They say, being in love is one of the best feelings that a person could ever have. You keep on searching for the beat because you feel like you've found the one who could connect with your interests and personality. From my perspective, being in love is just terrible. (I'm not being bitter here, but okay, I have to admit it... yes, I am really bitter about this matter.) 
This is just me standing up against romance.
Past few weeks, I've been listening to Urbandub's song entitled City of Sleeping Hearts. I must say, I can totally relate to this song. Here's some of my favorite lines from the song.... 

                                     "The air is still at 3
                                       The streets are asleep for now
                                         The world it folds it's arms
                                                 It embraces me.
                                         And hides me from all harm.

                                         
                                         A smoked filled air tonight
                                                    For all of us
                                               I weep for our loss.
                                             I wander these streets
                                               The corners i turn
                                     Solace in shadows and road lights
                                       That burn comfort in thoughts"


I linked my life to this song because I'm not into an intense feeling of deep affection they called love. (not just now) My thoughts and views about love is like a city of sleeping hearts. I'd rather choose to feel nothing than to expect from something that will eventually leave you hanging. Sometimes, I like living in my own world, disconnected and out of key. I feel comfortable whenever I go to some chill places alone, to have a good drink and write on my journal. 

And oh, you might want to check the music itself :)


Someday, someday...... (hopefully) (who cares anyway)

P.S. 
It's scary that I don't feel anything....

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