I have these voices in my head.
They rarely stop. They sing. Nine out of ten hum.
Their magic surges through my veins and forces me to write.
To enter a different world - traveling on musical threads.
And my heartsong reacts.
Yearns to help them.
Fix what is broken.
But I'm bound to betray them.
Because I need to protect one.
The one nobody believes is ready.
He will be.
I will see to it.
Because he makes me laugh.
If you need me -
reach out and look for me.