Tap tap tap.
Pause.
Silence creeps in.
The squeak of my shoe.
Ohh what a deafening sound.
My eyes seem to have a mind of its own.
It wants you near.
It hears music in your laugh.
It hears melodies in your voice.
Tap tap tap
Oh dear heart, you have to be quiet.
She will notice the tapping of the rib cage
It will make her start to wonder
Where the music is coming from.
