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Sunday, August 28, 2011

Go.

My heart feels so damn heavy. 

Because all I want to do is finish this music video.

When I'm filming or editing, everything seems to fade away.

I go hungry, but I do not hunger.

I grow tired, but I no longer need sleep.

I don't need to talk to anyone.

I don't need to go outside.

I don't need anything.

Except for what I'm doing.   What I'm creating.

And damn, if that's what love or passion is; I'd say that I just might have it.  

Damn, you don't know what it does to me. 

I want them to see what I see.


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