when i listen to the music you make
i love you
i went searching for you
and i found you
tucked underneath the covers
humming to yourself
my new favorite song
From the Earth
sometimes i wonder if my love for you
is like loving a ghost
a fading memory
that i bring to life
in the early morning hours
of darkness and lights
can see you touching the strings
in my harp of
my heart
goosebumps forming
a world i couldn't live in
without air
hidden from sight
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