The (Script) Inspiration.

I've been alone for a while now and during this long seven (almost eight) months I've learned to find strength and friendship on "my" songs. They are "mine" even thou I didn't really write anything. They are mine because I needed something to own when everything around me is someone else's. They are my friendly words, my company, my happiness and most important, my inspiration.

Every new artist I "found" looking around the internet, movies and music channels on TV (and I used to hate them), talk with me or for me on their songs. Even if is only with one sentence, they are always putting out the thoughts I have and can't share with no one. I guess they (the songs) were always there but I didn't need them before as much as I do now.

The last inspiration comes from Ireland and is totally different from what I was use to hear from that country. The Script has some powerfull lyrics that I just can't stop listening to and wishing that I could show to other people so that they would see the new me that I didn't even know I had.

The next posts will probably be born in the middle of the night, with the Ipod playing "I'm Yours" and the notebook being turned on when I was supposed to be sleeping...