Those strings making the melodies .
The relieving melodies causing
the pain to fingers
while soothing the soul .

"Some songs were just a noise to him ,
some memories were just a choice for him.
He made my world exist for me,
but my confession was just a voice to him."

from wanting you to
haven't seen you for years ,
now i wonder ,
was it real love?
a love that i
thought to be so true.
but i did fell in love
i think so ;
so why
i don't feel the same ?
your thoughts still lingers ,
but with faded face.
i guess i've moved on
and so i've found.
perhaps a reunion
won't stir a flame,
but yet i'll think about that phase .
Or
will i be fallin in love
with you
all over
againnn?

A tender knot of love as our fingers entwined.
Binding us together as our hearts define.
You can't be real , a love so true to find,
Yet in my heart , you're all that's divine.

These rays from me towards somewhere .
My heart as the fixed point
And extending into the unknown .