watch what I do
while you watch what I do, the entire cosmos vibrates in the rhythm of my mood; like an alluring tiny monster, my smile never secrets yours; [hates to feel you neglected]
⁂ 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?