The song of silence

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He was a flood
That filled me with an ocean of empty promises
Like the Piano his fingertips brushed
so to he left his melody on my skin
Dazzled by the stitching of beauty and pain
And what if I swallowed his lyrical lies like a young girl just looking for a way to see the music
Just looking for a man to answer her why
Because I admired the way he was more art than human
Heartbeat the sound of a drum
Breathing in the smell of sheet music and aged ink
And it wasn't until stolen glances became guitar strings around wrists
Songs became screams
When all music was lost to the metaphor
that I truly realized how loud silence can be

He was a floodThat filled me with an ocean of empty promises Like the Piano his fingertips brushed so to he left his melody on my skinDazzled by the stitching of beauty and pain And what if I swallowed his lyrical lies like a young girl just looki...

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