Behind the Melody
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Last published Fri, Aug 7, 2020
They says "Music can heal the wounds" but it turns out into the worst. I don't feel any harmony in every melody until you came. Should I trust again?Should I bet the chances that someday there will be a happiness behind those painful eyes? or should I choose to stay making a music but hiding a real meaning.
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Their friendship was like a song. One you heard for the first time years ago but never forgot the lyrics to. A song with a catchy melody that you can't seem to forget even when the title and artist are lost to you. A song that hands you the nostalgia of your past but still connects to your present and future. It feels like the first time every time you listen. But, what happens when the rhythm changes and the melody slows down? What happens when the past, present and future blend together? What has changed? The answer to that is: Everything.Complete
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Trust Me || [Completed]
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WHERE WINTER BLOOMS
Sometimes, first love isn't a person. It's the first time someone truly sees you. Nathan sings in silence. No one knows he does. No one asks why he stopped shining. Ryan pretends he's fine. No one notices he's breaking inside. A paper plane connects them. An empty theater listens. And in the middle of the world's noise, two boys find in music a language more honest than words. But growing up hurts. Loving hurts more. And the fear of disappointing those who should protect you can be louder than any melody. This story is for those who've ever felt like they didn't belong. For those who carry invisible wounds and still dare to dream. For those who know that love doesn't always shout... sometimes, it just sings.
𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑 𝐖𝐇𝐎 𝐊𝐍𝐄𝐖 𝐌𝐄 | ✔️
𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐚 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐰𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐧𝐨 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐞𝐥𝐬𝐞 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐬. 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐲𝐦𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐬 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐲 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐨𝐝. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫'𝐬 𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐮𝐫𝐲𝐚-𝐚 𝐛𝐨𝐲 𝐰𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐫𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐝𝐢𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭. 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐨𝐠𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫'𝐬 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬, 𝐲𝐞𝐭 𝐛𝐨𝐭𝐡 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐦 𝐭𝐨 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐞𝐱𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐧. 𝐀𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐬 𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐮𝐧𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬, 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐚 𝐛𝐞𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫: 𝐂𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐲 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐟𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐥𝐬𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐧 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭? 𝐎𝐫 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐲 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝𝐬 𝐚𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭?Complete
Their friendship was like a song. One you heard for the first time years ago but never forgot the lyrics to. A song with a catchy melody that you can't seem to forget even when the title and artist are lost to you. A song that hands you the nostalgia of your past but still connects to your present and future. It feels like the first time every time you listen. But, what happens when the rhythm changes and the melody slows down? What happens when the past, present and future blend together? What has changed? The answer to that is: Everything.
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