You rush into my mind.
My heart becomes uneasy.
And it smiles at the same time.
As it beats a unique melody.
It is you, as an idolized song.
Echoing inside of me.
Taking me by surprise,
Turning To Too Timid.
And you’re not a body now.
You are an inscription in me.
In my heart, a perfect sound.
For me to cherish and relive.
the reason I seek for a venture,
Every moment, in all passages.
I need my heart to reach my ears.
I want to hear you breathe in me.
Every time I hear my heart,
It sings you, and it hums.
It replays the same melody.
That causes you to be sung.
thanks to @friday1064 for an incredible suggestion. It also inspired the title of this collection. :) frida. thank you for everything. :')
