I was sitting in my room last night, drowning myself in my favourite music.... when I realized I needed to write something on my own instead. For the first time in months, one of those rare occasions when I manage to capture some feeling in words. Those verses again prove that poetry is only true when your heart writes it, not your mind. It's technically far from perfect, but still one of my best. I don't know if I'll try to refine it more than this.

This actually has an addressee, but he might as well never read it.