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anna burns Mar 2020
life is a beautiful symphony,
but mine is lacking in a steady rhythm.
a flowing melody ceases to exist,
creating nothing but noise,
because the musical components can't seem to coincide here.
Aiden Hall Dec 2015
She cries in her sleep because she feels alone, She needs some help so she calls him on the phone.
Miles apart,yet he speaks to her heart.
Calming her down with his unmelodic voice,this is just what she needed and it was her choice.
He tells her every way that he loves her head to toe,maybe tonight the night will go slow.
She regrets to say that he can't do much,he can't kiss hold or touch.
But what he can do he will do no matter what,he prefers her voice than to cut.


She thanks him for the help and affection,she just needs his loving protection.
"I will see you soon" he promises her,as his words begging to slur.
They utter sweet words of love and compassion,it's really true they can feel the passion.

— The End —