Your notes will play in my ears until the day I die
It was like floating on air when I heard you play
As you made love to the keys
I had silent organisms to the sounds
How I miss hearing the cords and melodies your hands found
And even though we shall never kiss
If I forget everything I will remember this
Friday, November 27, 2009
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