Since the day I met her I knew I loved her. I lived my life for her for so long I could barely remember who I was. I had everything I had ever wanted… Or did I? I had set my dreams aside for her, to live beside her, to love her. I almost forgot where my drive for life had originated. I loved music, almost as much as I loved her. Possibly more so, I don’t even know anymore. She was the love of my life, but music WAS my life. I had put it off for so long, I just couldn’t do it anymore. I had to see if this was all there was for me, or if there was something more out there waiting, hoping I would find it. I would have to leave her for awhile, but she had my heart and you can’t leave your heart for good. She knew I’d be back once I found what I was looking for. So I set out on a journey. Seeking music. Seeking everything I once based my life off of. Searching for that which held my heart before she had, so I could give the rest of it to her someday. I am on a journey, maybe someday I will find what I seek.