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Please allow me to bestow upon you a nocturne The music of the night... Just listen to it... ...the reverence... Why must I sit here in grey silence, Listening to the hard rain on the window sill? I dreamt of you. Your smile. Every arpeggiated chord. Every melodic line. Every soft passage. I dreamt of you. I awake and read your words And fall deeper into enigma. Where am I? I dreamt of you. I heard a voice in my right hand. Trying to escape, it led into an appoggiatura of trust, A suspension of sympathy. I dreamt of you. All of these crazed non-harmonic tones Clashing high above my flashpoint. The dissonance carries. I dreamt of you. Am I just so lost in the music I see in you? Or am I once again over-analyzing? It's you! It's you! I dreamt of you. Where am I? Why am I not near you? This entrancement is becoming indefinite. I dreamt of you. Please come closer. Beyond this shadow of thought, Lies the key to a locked door. I dreamt of you. Your words pierce my heart like a dagger, Making the soft nocturne glow as bright as you. While I breathe, I hope. I hope we meet in our dreams tonight.
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Jul 28, 2015
Jul 28, 2015 at 3:06 PM UTC
For the Reverie Girl
Please allow me to bestow upon you a nocturne The music of the night... Just listen to it... ...the reverence... Why must I sit here in grey silence, Listening to the hard rain on the window sill? I dreamt of you. Your smile. Every arpeggiated chord. Every melodic line. Every soft passage. I dreamt of you. I awake and read your words And fall deeper into enigma. Where am I? I dreamt of you. I heard a voice in my right hand. Trying to escape, it led into an appoggiatura of trust, A suspension of sympathy. I dreamt of you. All of these crazed non-harmonic tones Clashing high above my flashpoint. The dissonance carries. I dreamt of you. Am I just so lost in the music I see in you? Or am I once again over-analyzing? It's you! It's you! I dreamt of you. Where am I? Why am I not near you? This entrancement is becoming indefinite. I dreamt of you. Please come closer. Beyond this shadow of thought, Lies the key to a locked door. I dreamt of you. Your words pierce my heart like a dagger, Making the soft nocturne glow as bright as you. While I breathe, I hope. I hope we meet in our dreams tonight.
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Jul 28, 2015
Jul 28, 2015 at 3:06 PM UTC
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