Symphony

Being with you is like going to the symphony

or wait, being part of a symphony

sometimes I can't tell the difference

 

Sometimes I feel as though I'm watching and listening from the audience

taking in all of your beauty

feeling deeply moved as you bare your soul to me

you are the symphony and your love is like music to my ears

 

Other times i feel as though youve pulled me in with you 

as if I am now your instrument

(and my god do you know how to play me)

make me sing out how earth-shaking our love is

 

Sure, sometimes you may hit a wrong note

but you always recover with the kind of grace and maturity that makes me fall deeper in love with you

You're the song I wanna listen to until the end of time.

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