When I heard you sing, I fell for you. An angel your voice are and nothing in the world would be enough to replace it.
When you sang me my favorite song, I loved you more than I ever loved myself. I decided to give you my entire for you are the melody I long to hear.
When we sang together, you became my half. I thanked God for you are the granted wish I wished for but never do I deserve to have.
But listen to me; please worry not for even if you lose your voice, I still love you. I don't care if I anymore cannot hear your beautiful sound, I would love to hear your silence.
Please worry not for even if you anymore do not know how to sing, I am still yours. You are my song and I love hearing your empty lyrics.
Please worry not for even if you anymore cannot sing along with me, we are one. I am your entire and, too, you are my entire. Nothing, maybe, to others you are but you are everything to me.
You anymore don't have to speak, I will cover my ears for you. I will join you in this oblivion.
YOU ARE READING
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PoetryA book he holds with countless pages, His eyes heal, and his love reads. This story contains prose and short poetries that is all about a man's point of view of love and life.
