She is all I need, even when I'm down.
I may be in a relationship, but so what she was always there for me.
Through the good and bad she was there.
I didn't care about her figure and lifted me even when I was down.
She has been there for me since the day I was born.
Well exactly she has been alive since Macbeth was written to be exact.
With her beautiful melody she would wash away my sorrows.
When I couldn't preform when needed to, she got me back up.
When it was all over she was there, and if she wasn't where would I be.
You see, I don't care about those frivolous objects in our lives.
I just care about one darling angel my friend.
Her name is music and she is from every corner of the world.
She compels me with knowledge, truth and gets my true feelings out.
I might self harm, but music up lifts and nobody can deny that.
Without music who am I, who are you?
Because if there is no music, there is really no us at all.
