Deep love is so instrumental to my heart, it turns the breadth within my soul into love’s poetic symphony. True love strikes all the right chords, and my breathless heart has become its finely tuned stringed instrument. So tangible is it that it tugs every heartstring, and how my soul irrevocably sings. Me, me, me; my, my, my; everything now becomes a song. When I lay my soul down, love sways my heart with its sweet lullaby. Oh, if truth be told, love brushes against my heart like a violin, and moves the depth of my soul so sublime: my endless love. Its tender melody, love so tender; holding me close, every day, I surrender. In my heart of hearts, love will always be the soloist, training my soul how to reach a higher octave. To know the rhyme, love the reason; the rhythm of why every heartbeat is composed. With love as my everything, there’s never any unsung ballads. Real love could never be B flat, its composition forever A-sharp, with every key change. With every captured gaze, love forevermore pitch perfect. A captivated heart will always learn how to strike the right notes, love never orchestrated, pure to its last breath.
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A Love Story! 