[FreelancePlatypus]

Music means nothing, without someone to listen
I play now because I have to
not because I love it
Without seeing you there,
humming along
I just stare at the sky
my viola by my side
wishing you were here with me

Please this is a letter from my friend who moved to colorado. I miss him so much. He got into an art highschool because he is an amazing violist, he used to make songs for me, and we write to each other sometimes and wrote me this, and I just felt I shouldd draw him a picture of it and send it to him.

Please dont use these words anywhere else.

I realize my anatomy is off, also my viola but im not very good at people or instruments, ha, i can see him laughing at my lame viola.