Experiencing a melody when you're near. Rhythm unclear. I embrace it. Appearing very instrumental in this psychic orchestra. The more intense our connection the clearer this tune was established. Music is our muse. A choral piece of Art. Personal hymn we call Love. You are my instrument. Without you I'm just a whisper. I am your lyrics. Without me you're just background noise. Together we are a concert.
Angel Mystique
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Rhymechile says: great write!!! loved reading this piece |
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MusicExperiencing a melody when you're near. Rhythm unclear. I embrace it. Appearing very instrumental in this psychic orchestra. The more intense our connection the clearer this tune was established. Music is our muse. A choral piece of Art. Personal hymn we call Love. You are my instrument. Without you I'm just a whisper. I am your lyrics. Without me you're just background noise. Together we are a concert. |