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Oct 2014
The way his leather boots
stomp the ground
Swaying his black jacket,
Jumping while singing
in a bolt of lightning
making heads spinning around

Most girls love...
How his sweat sparkles in the light
His face, so flawless and bright
the way he winks makes all of them scream
wanting him more in their dreams

When he plucks his strings,
The world rocks
that's what he always bring

It's a high ceiling where
she loves doing her thing
Breathing deeply,
stroking the bow on the strings forming a beautiful reverberation while closing her eyes
The untied hair goes with the beat
ThisΒ stadium's starting to heat


He stood in the hallway with a smile
Leaning on the white wall
waiting for her to pass by
This is too real, looking dumbfounded talking to a tight-jean-kind of guy

The one from school
which you'll find cool
standing in this hall
making every gals drool

Looking at each other's eyes,
melody and harmony
starting to collide,
not leaving each other's side
Creating a perfect balance of tune for the rest of their lives


-A

10/03/14
And a remix was made.

haha! I'm thinking of Adam Wilde and Mia Hall while writing this. Adam might be a member of a rock band and Mia's a classical cellist but there love is so true that he even made her stay. I remember the part where she asked him 'why me?' he told her that music pulled them together. And everytime she plays, it comes from her heart and he just loves her the way she is. Simple, quiet and gifted it is.
Adele
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Adele  BCD, PH-YYZ, CA
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