What Do You Call it When?

Your favourite song no longer belongs…on your player.

Your favourite movie no longer moves you …to play it.

Your favourite song fails to catch your sighs

and your favourite colour fails to enchant your eyes

Is it being out of love or in love separated

between those we know and haven’t yet dated

Is it the atomization of voices in your head

the cold sheets feeling damp in your bed

Is it the grey in the skies and the sleep in your eyes that keeps you guessin’ and messin’ around?

Your favourite song no longer belongs…on your player

Your favourite movie no longer moves you …to play it.

Your favourite song fails to catch your sighs

and your favourite colour fails to enchant your eyes.

Are you crying tears for the living or the dead

As they  take harbour in your head and you wonder

quite rightly if you live in theirs. A swell of sea is all it takes

to bring up the past, a compliment and it is passed. The cold wind

blows through your open window. A soul this derelict needs

loving and tender healing, not Oculus Rift. Yet you struggle on

a game demon looking at high score and more you want to own.

If there was ever a time in history it is now to harness what you hold

most dear and to make it happen on airwaves previously hidden to us

mere mortals who despise poverty and the shallow. Rise up from your tomb

of tech and new releases of DOOM! and proclaim your love of a new genre

before it takes a hold in peoples hearts. Be the journey up to the next level.

In your life you will meet lots of people, only some of whom you will touch

Let the silent majority take a second look and project you into history.

Let the ones you touch want you too much and their family.

Your family care for you even when in shadow they are your light that

never goes out. It goes with you into the night. where ever you are, where ever the fight.

Now this difference you feel does more than make it real. It lifts you up out of the dark

and lets your love shine on faces. But you won’t believe until it happens by which time

I’ll be in Athens a cocktail and girl on my sleeve wishing happy hols to all you NOOBS.

I say again:

Your favourite song no longer belongs…on your player

Your favourite movie no longer moves you …to play it.

Your favourite song fails to catch your sighs

and your favourite colour fails to enchant your eyes.

Your favourite song no longer belongs…on your player

Your favourite movie no longer moves you …to play it.

Your favourite song fails to catch your sighs

and your favourite colour fails to enchant your eyes.

Bye Peeps. See you on the other side.

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