In a world were no sound could be heard she makes my heart beat until I turned crazy.

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…dudum.

If it’s impossible for us to listen to sounds and melodies she would be the reason I feel the melodies rushing the my body when my heart beats for her. It’s like my body sways from side to side to the beat of my heart. I can feel the rhythm and harmony spread throughout the room whenever she smiles as the atoms of oxygen and carbon dioxide swirl and dance around celebrating her presence. She is life to the dead, somehow I feel alive only when she’s around and when she’s far I find myself longing for her making me feel as if death has chosen to come upon me. Desperately looking at her from a far enjoying her existence comfortably in the midst of chaos. Only she makes me thrive in quietness no words needed to be uttered.