close up of piano

Sometimes,  the beat still plays in my head

The noise your words made as they hit the air

The tone of your voice, your articulation

All the notes that you’d strike

Beyond what I could ever write

Fast, slow and then not at all

Sounds so heavy

They dented the atmospheric wall

And continued to ping my heart

Through the melodies and the unheard rhythms

You created epiphanies with your long speak

Your expressions covered my background

No one could do it quite like you, I know

Made you truly instrumental

Until you broke my piano








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