I implore you to listen to your heart. Not in the trite metaphorical sense, but literally. Find yourself a stethoscope, sit down, and...

You could write one thousand symphonies to the tune of “I don’t understand,” but no combination of chords will ever unlock the lockbox...

Sometimes I hum those secret notes And imagine you can hear But this interlude is silent And it weighs heavy on my ears Maybe those four...