M for Magic, M for Muse.
M for Music, M for Moon.
A forbidden whisper & a cynical tune whistled.
Bewitching the minds of those already smitten.
A close distance & a deafening silence.
A melody of the heartstrings & a song for guidance.
Connecting the two lost pieces of heart.
Two strangers, worlds apart.
Swaying to the beat of the same song.
Two souls, worlds apart.
Lingering in the notes of the same song.
Two lips, worlds apart.
Singing the lyrics of the same song.
Two feet, worlds apart.
Dancing to rhythm of the same song.
Two strangers.
One song.
One soul.
Worlds apart.
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Inspired by the random stranger on Discord, that connected with me through music that night.
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If I Were A Book
PoetryA simple collection of poetry for the readers with souls made of stars.
