you strum the guitar strings..your resonant voice,and my skin goes tingling...
your stray lock of hair, and the wind lifts up my scarf..runs away with it...
let loose... melody...hair...emotions..
you, me..and the deep blue sea...
Sap:
..and when you twist the guitar peg.. your sweet voice, and my eyes goes glistering.. your untied parted hair, and the wind sprays dust in my eyes..tears drop..finally let loose..
strange frequency..eyes..time shift..blurry..
you, me..and no more hurry..
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