Mar 2014
The timber tones
That penetrate my bones
Turn my soul to you
It starts off sweet
But then I meet
The bridge
That breaks
My heart
My head begins to lighten
My heart begins to feel
Your hold on me, it tightens
Like your notes are made of steel
That penetrate my bones
Turn my soul to you
It starts off sweet
But then I meet
The bridge
That breaks
My heart
My head begins to lighten
My heart begins to feel
Your hold on me, it tightens
Like your notes are made of steel
this poem is about my love for music. look at the wording and read it again. i think you will understand
