play me the piano
and maybe i'll show i care
because my face is always stiff,
always well-repaired
sing a song for me
and maybe i'll sing along too
though i swore i'd never sing again,
not when i'm in view
ask me why i cry
to the rhythm of your tune
and maybe i'll open up this time
forget that i'm immune
tell me to believe you
because i'm sick of this mistrust
and maybe i'll even tell you
things never been discussed
stick with me when i utter
a history of cuts
and maybe i'll show you
the places i've kept shut
pull me into a hug
"it's going to be all right."
and maybe i'll trust you
even though it's just a lie
haunt me with your music
leave me full and whole
and maybe for tomorrow
i won't be so alone
allow your song to echo
within this heart of mine
and maybe i might even learn
how exactly love's defined.
A/N: Hey guys. I would just like to say that this piece was inspired when my brother, @KHResurreccion gave me the prompt of "piano" and "what love is", hence why this was born, haha. :)
Also, if you thought this was emotional, you should really take a look at @KHResurreccion's book titled "The Lament Of The Bard." It's a poetry book FILLED with feels, peeps. God knows how many times I cried reading it haha. :'D So, do take a look, okay haha? :D
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