the music filling my ears, with melodies nobody wants to hear crescendos intensifying the sound and emotion the lows, the highs, setting the tone a story is told beginning, middle, and end different interpretations, but everyone has the same understanding deep in their gut they know, it was tragic- the last note got cut-off, a cliff hanger an incomplete symphony, unfinished poetry we'll never find the truth.
//the magic is tragic\\ {idk it sounded cool in my head}