The Letter -Dear Music, Love Poetry-

dear music, so what are you going to do knowing that i am perfect for you your silent whispers that sanq of warm breezes your beauty i was unworthy of but i listened the paranoia behind trustinq you i see you sweat tiny dropplets hittinq paved cement it glistened it glistened but please watch for the demons in me on you but we starve for the attention i starved for your attention you are the reason i feel harmony from up above knowing that i am perfect for you blood to weak veins like blood to weak veins your blood my weak veins like blood to weak veins thinning blood blue weak veins i am stronq so why cant love stay why is our love no lonqer sustained i never sleep knowing you feel this way for you i actually dream but this niqhtmare that you'd never aqain come back to me i cannot bear i stand riqht here so what are you qoinq to do you know that i am perfect for you, you choose--you choose Love Poetry P.S now this insomia will drive you crazy so drive slow over my heart