I can write a symphony.
Each note written with my
sincerest thoughts and feelings.
My words.
They are all I have.
And this symphony,
I write for you.
Who is "you" now?
You think it's her?
Though sometimes,
I know you want to think that it's for you.
So who do you think it's for?
I don't know either.
I'm writing a symphony.
In my mind,
I will play it.
And I would not know who it is playing for each time it does.
I know though who my heart will always beat for.
Always and always.
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