to know him is to love him
to feel why everything has ended, you have to realize why it started and the answer came skillfully, — to know me is to love me (utterly), to know him is to love him (untold)
⁂ Writer’s Note: Just a metaphorical, innocent exploration of artistic inspiration with intuitivety, structured around the music's rhythm and creative flow. ⁂ So, thru which corridor of your nerves does happiness infiltrate inside you? And. At what time?