I miss you in music,
and shared excitement.
The love for nights
and pointless hysterics,
just for the hell of it.
You took over me
the way bass floods your body
In your favorite song,
In that moment, you belong.
I woke to piano,
Fell asleep to you breathing,
My head on your chest.
You said you couldn’t sleep right,
Without me.
Before we went to bed,
Our routine was to brush our teeth.
We’d wake to
strawberry fields forever.
my smile Inspired
The music in your hands.
You wrote songs about me,
You were my piano man.
Before the music stopped,
the future was ours.
We look into each others eyes,
To map our stars.
I’ll never forget,
the first time you called me beautiful,
We sat around the fire,
As you played me your guitar.