the melody’s of love’s music is consuming the words in lyrics all too knowing here comes another love song here comes another love song something you feel like crying you end up sighing what’s left in your heart that you thought you were done with crying but you see it’s quite simple tears an echo of pasts love is mellow back to your own now for the sound of that details of the cello the beauty signified more strummed but can you take it can you hum can you feel that it’s ease? Back to the beginning now hard without no thoughts sought out but remember those happy days? Sometimes in memories you remember it was only you still you not hays then you fell in love with those interests you so strummed you fell in love with that special someone that made the bass drum and when it was all done too consuming love, the music, was too consuming