Our Sound

I want to share music with you, to have a guitar duel at our white and gold wedding with our instruments harmonizing eachother in the dazzling spotlight, an aching ballad, we could play our hearts out. Set up a music venue with a stage in our basement, we could record our songs in our own little studio, play and experiment with our creations, and our minds. We could rehearse and bend our music late into the night and shred the early hours of the morning. We'd explore our boundries. Make our instruments scream. Calluses on our fingers. We would hear the deep vibrato of the others' soul, even when we are not playing. And every day, I'd perform this song with you all over again

so we can understand eachother

through sound.

Electric.