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It's a shame I cannot write such sweet words like you do.
Am I unable to describe the sun shining into your emotions?
Instead, I dream of numbers, patterns, and complete illiteration-
of hammers that strike pristine grand pianos.
The sound echoes and finds its way to my ears,
then closes my eyelids...

Words drop like bombs and disappear into thin air,
but whispers roll on with radio waves.

The structure is remarkable.
My hesitation to breathe in your presence, in your arms,
it convinces me i could go without air.
You make me forget life,
but then you remind me to inhale.
A mystery, a hidden diamond that lives in your iris.
I get lost in the green forest searching for that rock.
Your eyes wrap around me to a full scenic view.

I see the bind
the electric cord
our strings attached
to our flying paper wings
I feel the scratching on the otherside
i'm spinning and you're digging.
I hear the knocking on the door
Please, come in.
Welcome home.

Description
It's a shame I cannot write such sweet words like you do.
Am I unable to describe the sun shining into your emotions?
Instead, I dream of numbers, patterns, and complete illiteration-
of hammers that strike pristine grand pianos.
The sound echoes and finds its way to my ears,
then closes my eyelids...

Words drop like bombs and disappear into thin air,
but whispers roll on with radio waves.

The structure is remarkable.
My hesitation to breathe in your presence, in your arms,
it convinces me i could go without air.
You make me forget life,
but then you remind me to inhale.
A mystery, a hidden diamond that lives in your iris.
I get lost in the green forest searching for that rock.
Your eyes wrap around me to a full scenic view.

I see the bind
the electric cord
our strings attached
to our flying paper wings
I feel the scratching on the otherside
i'm spinning and you're digging.
I hear the knocking on the door
Please, come in.
Welcome home.