Melody

Note by note.

Instrument by instrument.

The symphony of our love reverberates in my ribcage.

The vibrations from the music shoot up and down my spine

Causing my toes to curl.

The faint euphony of violins, pianos, trumpets

Sneak up into my mind.

Like a song forever stuck in my head

I will forever be thinking of you.

May our concert never finish

Until death do us part.

 
Melody

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