Love at First Site
We had a connection
A connection that would not be cut down
Not even for the life of me.
A week went by and you questioned why it was you
I just thought you were pretty cute
I didn't think much of it.
Connected through music
I would've thought that we were the headphone jack on our phones.
Surfing on the beach,
The wave of sounds so strong
That it could've rivaled our burning passion for eachother
However, every song ends.
It always ends.
The flame dims
I feel like the music does, too
However, the only song that replays in my mind is you.
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