I love music and how well you listen.
If music doesn’t give me gooseflesh then I don’t want it.
I play it loud wanting to feel it. I want it reaching through my skin, touching my vagus nerve. Vibrating my bones. Igniting my blood.
And you.
You will listen too.
There’s a song I like, one that gives me chills. Listen to it for me. Headphones are required and the volume must be maxed.
Listen now. Listen while you’re brushing your teeth. On your way to work. Listen while you should be sitting through a meeting talking about production schedules and Gantt charts.
Listen on your lunch break, when you could be talking to your cute, sweet coworker. But alas you’re listening to Noah Kahan or Sleep Token’s new work.
Listen while you’re at the gym. Each rep, each movement, each laboring breath. May your sweat taste like a sick bass line.
Listen on your way home stopping at the drive through. “Sorry what was the total, I couldn’t hear you”.
Listen while you walk through your front door. Listen while you shower, your headphones are water resistant right?
Listen while you pick out your clothes, laying them on out nice and neat for the following day.
Listen while you sleep. The notes playing in your mind instead of counting sheep.
Listen. And listen. And listen.
Listen while you work. While you play. Listen.
Listen until you can’t eat, sleep, or breathe without thinking of the songs that give me chills. And even then, listen.
Listen until you’ve ground your teeth into dull nubs. Listen until you feel light headed and dizzy. Listen until your ear drums burst and bleed.
Listen every day of your life. And when you take your last breath, may it be with your headphones in your ears, my favorite songs playing on full blast.
May you be buried 6 feet deep, nothing but a shroud and my favorite music in your ears. Giving back. May you become food for the birds, the worms, and the critters.
May your bones decay having vibrated to the soundtrack of my life, with every waking moment of your own.
May life bloom through your ear lobes and may the flowers sing.
Oh how I love music and how well you listen for me.