She Makes Me Love Music

Nerves eating away at me
We got our seats and sat
In the theater 
So large and vast

The symphony warmed up
Playing and tuning
My eyes wandered
But once I found her I was swooning

She looked so gorgeous
Dressed in all black
Her flute resting against her lips
I thought I might have a heart attack

She looked so perfect
I will never forget that night
How she looked at the conductor
I felt something in me ignite

I wished she’d look at me like that
I wish she’d stare at me for that long
I couldn’t help but stare
As she played her beautiful song

Part of me was jealous
That she could play much better than I
But another part
Just wished she’d stare at me instead of that guy

I couldn’t pay attention
To the other people
Nothing could tear my eyes from her
Even if stuck in my foot was a needle

Seeing her perform
Gives me such a high
She makes me love music
And that without it, I may die

As the concert drew to a close
I felt like something was being ripped from me
Like a drug being ripped from an addict
There was so much more I wanted to see

As we headed outside
I saw her standing there
Nervous, I went and spoke to her
Behind her ear she tucked her hair

She smiled and said “Hey”
I smiled back, blushing
I told her she did well
She blushed and even more was I crushing

We got a picture together
Where she placed her hand
So gently on my waist
And I just wish she’d do it again


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Corrin~

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I gave all my Kudos
To this lovely piece
The way you write
Puts me at Peace

Nurture your talent
Don't let it slip away
Show her these poems
And she will be yours one day


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