Chapter 3: your sound.

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she's still breaking,

still repeating your playlist on spotify,

she's still hurting,

still trying to justify,

if she's allowed to save you a place

at least a little corner

deep inside of her,

cause there's a part which

never said goodbye

sometimes she's thinking of your eyes, of your moods

in her head

she's still listening to your voice,

noticing your habits and

deep vibrations your body sent

every time you were about to kiss her

she's still in love with the way

you took off your shoes and threw them away just to find her lips a

millisecond sooner

she still loves the sound of your breathing when you sleep

and the warmth you spread

whenever she felt cold

but

you don't know how I wish you two just stayed on the nice note

she walks around the places you first met

she's about to draw little paths of footsteps,

she's circling like a moon,

wanting to be a part of the

big blue dream in front of her

but it's not that easy, you know?

she's got gravitation

just like pride,

she's got sanity

and a half healthy mind

that's why I'm putting you and her together without getting anything

it just doesn't fit

you don't know that

since you disappeared

she's listening to classic

when she needs to fall asleep

maybe it's about the comforting whispers from the piano

reminding her of you

maybe about the lightness of the violins she felt familiar with

every time you were around,

but now she's listening every night

just to don't stay awake while

looking for another melody,

looking for something with

another sound,

beating differently

to you

and I'm just hoping that one day

she wakes up and finds a symphony worth crying to