Music is your love
and that's noteworthy
because when you're with me
your rhythm flows forever
and keeps me going
You look at me like
I'm all that matters
and the melody you play
runs up my spine
You touch me
and I shiver
as if you're playing the harmony
down my arm
Your hand brushes my neck
and my heart skips a beat
because it can't wait
for what comes after the
rest
And in the end
all the bad disappears
because the passion
erupts
as the music
washes over us.
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