They say music is what feelings sounds like,
Tell me can you hear the beat my heart bumps?
He told me to tell you I love you,
That I might lose you if I wait too long,
But it’s not that easy,
Tell me do you see the complexities
That lie behind these eyes?
When he sings
I peer through the door that leads to his soul,
I hear his love for her in every note,
And I wonder if you ever think about me at all.
Do you know I write about you?
That every word represents a heartbeat
That screams your name,
Sings a song of the wild one in me that only you can tame.
Do you listen to the music of my words
Time and again as you read them over?
Or am I not as lucky,
Should I go look for a four-leafed clover?
Do you find the beat of my heart
Through the words I speak soothing?
Is it crazy that I can’t say those 3 words
despite knowing the goodness I might be losing?
On the contrary It’s enough for me to know that through the nouns and adjectives you can feel the verb that is my heartbeat.
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