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Your voice's harmonic as my favorite song
It's the strum of fingers in your acoustic guitar which caught my eye
Fantastic! we're both into that genre of music
It felt so wonderful just how you sing, though I just listen from afar
We had our first conversation, it was about some shallow stuff
Who knows everything will start from there
From the smallest details of our everyday lives
To those biggest secrets, regrets, and even resentmens of ours
But just like how I love plot twists in a story, everything between us quite didn't went well
And until now I would still listen to those playlists you sent me
How crazy it could be, some of those have even been my favorites too
In the end, I've realized, music stays in the soul.
While people, in my heart----- and as I search for your name in it, it says, "sorry, doesn't exist " everytime.
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DRAFTS
PoetryA collection of personal thoughts, works and stuff written in my Phone's Memo that I am sharing with ü now, finally.
