You are comfortable with silence
Too comfortable that sometimes you forget to speak
You became mysterious, an abstract that makes me wonder hence
You are hard to read
I recognize nothing of your thoughts from your eyes
Tho I'm staring at it for a long time
Can't decode the words and letters from your
mouth
Your voice became unfamiliar
But whenever the tip of your fingernails touches the strings
Whenever your fingers started to move and strum
Even with a different language of song your heart has
I do understand it. 'Cause its melody reached me.
Its softness and sharpness
Where I can let my heart break for
Its calmness and deepness
That can make me fall inlove with you more.
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