If I was to write a song about only our love,
In the beginning, I'd use minor notes and chords.
Because how our love began,
a bleak tale of loss and confusion,
of stars and scars.
In the middle, there'd be the world's greatest sustain,
notes unheard by any musician, to tell of the building momentum,
the unveiling of body, mind, and soul.
All the momentum.
All the power.
And then the release.
Nothing but silence.
A wait… for the final triumph.
Just long enough to keep you edging, wanting more.
Knees weak, you'ld see the entire picture,
exactly what you mean to me.
If I could write you a song,
there'd only be three words
[ I love you ]
But I can't write you this song,
because then I'd have to write an ending.
Not only do I not know it,
one thing is more true now than ever before.
I NEVER want this to end.
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