My heart beats rhyme with her beautiful voice

such a melody

Eyes clung to the draping sun in the sky,


Her hands could never hurt hearts, though, they make music,


If I could add anything to her, I’d give her wings and call her an angel

I’d build her a pyramid myself, bit by bit, grazed in gold

I’d make everyday her birthday. I’ll always write her poetry

she reeks of purity

has her sleeves rolled up with empathy

hair in the air with a smile i’d stare at happily

If I could add anything in her life, I’d paste myself in her room everyday

I’d paint her walls with her favourite lyrics

I’d sing her Say when by the fray, I’d scream it out.

She is my therapy

my melody

my serenity

I love her


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