I drown out a lot of things with music. It never fails me. Yet sometimes I think about the possibility of it hindering me, which is entirely likely. And probably true.
How easy it is to just forget everything and sit. And ponder anything. From the troubles of the world to the holes in my socks and the passing train or if life in other universes is happening too. How calming it all is to pretend that nothing else exists but the moment you live now. The moment you spend listening to a single song over and over late into the night, ignoring the feelings each melody evokes.
And smiling like nothing matters everyday.
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