The blue note is crying
Crying your name and mine
I guess music knows we are dying
We lost each other way before we crossed the line
Melodic echos are whispering our farewell
I can’t imagine a better company
Far away from greed and misery
Like riding back in childhood’s carousel
Silvery ocean’s skin
Time will always make us cave-in
The peaceful song colored by agony
Tears are meant to write gorgeous notes, gorgeous symphony…
Hi! I’m Lynyo a self-taught/amateur writer from Mexico, I’ll like to share my work with you all and hope you like it… Or at least hate it! Jajajaja Visit me at: http://lynyo.blog
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