@ArminArlert547

7 months ago

Absolutely beautiful. Have always loved this song, and the ending. For some odd reason I’ve always found it strange that police sirens give me a sort of comfort. Of course I understand those sirens aren’t on for a good reason and I hope wherever those police are going, and whomever they need to help are safe and well, but I still find the comfort in them. this version with even more police sirens makes it much better. It being instrumental and it having the rain sounds ties it all together. Spending time in my comfy home. Sad? Maybe, or Maybe happy?, maybe neither, or maybe just at peace. Reading a book? Perhaps, listening to this song staring at the celling? It’s a possibility. Maybe I’m studying and need some peace, or maybe I’m in the bathtub getting some well deserved relaxation. Or maybe I’m not in my home, but I’m on a walk. A walk of thoughts. Reimagining possibilities and decisions I have made. Maybe I’m trying to reimagine because I regret some of them, or maybe I’m reimagining because I realize what I was cable of a little too late and wonder what would’ve been different. Maybe I have a goal that seems out of reach. Maybe someone I love is someone that’s far and unreachable. I’m thinking, the rain hitting my clothing, my shoes a little wet but my socks still very warm. The sweater I’m wearing comforts me with it’s familiar sent, it’s nice pockets I can cave my hands in. The distance of my walk being endless until my mind feels ready to return. I hear the sirens but no danger will come upon me. There are Endless possibilities but knowing it’s somewhere, where I’m warm, somewhere I can be just for a little before it all comes crashing down. Whether that be because of predicaments in my life, or other reasons that bring a certain weight to my heart. A weight that hurts but not in the physical sense. I’m not screaming in pain, but it hurts.

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