Rhythm and blue

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Talking was never easy for a girl like me,

Singing was quite an outlet on my sea.

Talking was a piece of cake for a boy like him,

Singing was an art on his realm,

Our Preferences was never the same,

Coz the melody he like was always sane.

I would go for the Obnoxious screaming,

He would choose a calm love song day dreaming.

Every scream on my song makes me feel good,

Every humming on his song puts him in a good mood.

Would we ever sing the same song someday?

Would he ever listen to these lyrics I wanted to say?

We never talked to each other, I'm a coward

He never approach me either, We're not moving forward

Would he give me a chance and listen to what I'm singing?

I would gladly listen to every lyrics that he's writing.

We always share the same gazes but he's staring beyond me,

He's looking at the girl who's always behind me.

I never did actually care that he likes the girl,

But my heart does want us to be together.

It was one day, he left his earphones on the library

Together with a black notebook that seems to be a diary.

I was about to pick it up but he came back,

With a surprise look while brushing his hair black.

I tried smiling but I'm too shy, and he called me "Rhythm"

Hearing him say my name was like dreaming

"I'm Blue" He said while smiling

Our first encounter was like this song that I'm listening

It was full of drums and electric guitars..

It was when he gave me the notebook and the left side of his earphones

He was playing my favorite obnoxious song on his phone

"Your music was too loud that's why I thought you like this."

"I've always listened to this Rhythm everytime I see you're smiling face."

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