"Do you think we only get one love in our lifetime?"
"I'm not sure I understand the...?"
"A love that is larger than anything else the world has ever seen before. You know, the 'One'"
"I don't know if I believe in that sort of..."
"Because I love her. I love her so much it hurts. I lie awake at night and wonder if I could even breathe if she wasn't there next to me. And I feel horrible for even thinking about whether our love is enough"
"What more do you want?"
"She can never understand me, not completely. Music is my life, it's in my soul. And it's so hard for her to understand, and it's unreasonable to try to describe the rises and the falls. The layers of sound that mix together, overlapping and blending, forming Opera's, symphonies, simple ballads."
"And even if you could, you wouldn't be able to do it justice."
"And I've been going to the classes. I've been trying to learn. My hands hurt more from making unknown shapes than when my fingers first met strings.But it doesn't make a difference, we mostly still communicate through sending text messages. I just don't know if what I feel for her can overcome this barrier that is between us. But I don't want to loose her, I never want to loose her... but"
"But there's a part of you that she'll never understand."
Created: Feb 23, 2012freakinpenguins Document Media