the X factor –=Every Little Thing =–

cool sunday night,

within my own small world in the room,

off the light,

light up a tealight candle,

with a cup of whiskey,

and few sticks of cigarettes,

play some chillout newage music,

blue stone and delerium,

then close eyes… think of nothing…

oh my… duno for how long, never enjoy the music like this…

it just sounds,

extrodinarily nice…

maybe only this time at night… makes the music that flows out of the speakers sound so pure so clear n so beautiful

or maybe it’s cos of the darkness, the little candle light, the whiskey, the cig…

or maybe it’s cos of this moment…

this moment, is the moment

and only this moment…