Rythm to my Heart
To anyone, music is everything,
You are my rythm, my beat, my melody.
You're like my favorite playlist,
Making me go up when I feel like a mess.
You're the words I can sing along to,
I don't have to pretend when I'm with you.
I love hearing you play in the background,
Your rythm on me has me spellbound.
You're the song I have on repeat,
I can never tire of your melody.
You're the treble and the bass,
Putting a smile across my face.
Whatever I'm feeling,
Your tunes start reeling.
Touching me with your words,
Helping me cope with this cold world.
Whatever the day,
All I have to do is press Play,
And there you are,
The rythm to my heart.
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