MY LOVER IS IN LOVE WITH MUSIC.

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My lover is in love with music

He learned how to play the strings rather than play with a girls heart.

But I'm his girl and he plays me like the strings

And I am the lyrics of his songs

Music can be deceptively truthful and the words may be rainbows of lies

But right in the oasis of love we lie side by side

Singing about our flaws,and imperfections

As he held the guitar and hit the strings

He sang;

I am a hopeful musician and miserable lover

Trust me, when i say i sing to sleep

And the birds songs calm my spirit

My love language is music; don't freak out when I share my favourite list.

I don't know how to argue,it irritating

So bear with me when i sing in the middle of an argument,because I don't waste notes.

You may not like the sound of the strings

Or understand the note of every key

No issues, I'm keeping notes on the keys to lighten your heart with every words that proceeds from my lips ,I keep it cool to nourish your soul

So don't wear out listening to the beats of my soul cus that what keeps me alive

And you are the sun that radiate my path

I love music but I see music in your eye

I don't care if you are dark skin

What matters is how you dance to the tone of my song.

You've become my song, so don't blame me if i hold you like the saxophone and hug you like a violin

I may not beat you like the drum, but my hands will always touch you softly like the keyboard.

Maybe you should also know, that I am a giver

And I will give you all and more just to see you smile.

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