18 April 2012
Every song has your name, written between it’s lines.
Carved into the melody, disrupting my thoughts.
Your image hovers, a blur over the words.
But as the final note fades, your face remains.
My New Melody • Opuss № I
18 April 2012
Every song has your name, written between it’s lines.
Carved into the melody, disrupting my thoughts.
Your image hovers, a blur over the words.
But as the final note fades, your face remains.
My New Melody • Opuss № I