To pine for you,
is like catching the rhythm of a song,
And then forgetting once I walk away.
But Everytime I grab my instrument to play,
the sweet rememberance of you. and the memories of we.
dance across the pathways of my minds way,
I find the sweet forgotten notes,
and begin to sing a written ode,
of course my metered measures are filled with love,
but you and I are equal too two beings that are equally tethered to life.
so let us discover are rhythm.
And never parrish from the fight
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