she is the song i sing when i have no voice.
the melody i hear when i am deaf to all other sounds.
the strings i strum when nothing else sounds right.
she is the pen i write with when i am in that mood.
the blank sheet of paper that is always right in front of me.
the eraser when i make a mistake.
she is the book i read, when i want to escape reality.
the words that mean everything when i have nothing to live for.
the character that i want fall in love with.
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is this about me by any chance?
ReplyDeletebecause it's beautiful.
you know i love you.