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The Only OneSome people said my words are fake because they sound so beautiful,That it is always a good prudence to feel that things feel too good to be true.People are not supposed to care, to see beauty in the plainest of things.It's just like beliefs are not supposed to be true and there's no such thing as true love too.Still I continued to write out all the beautiful things I know,Trust in love that feels too good to be true,Care for people I should never have cared for,And never once looked to you.But now you are the only one I speak to,The only one who's heard all my ugly stories of love,The only one who have always seen through my poems,The only one in my life I feel may be too good to be true.
Music's PaintColors of rainbow,Minor of black.Major, strokes ofYellow.Strumming stingsVibrating chords.VibrantSplashes of summers sun.Ebony woodBeautiful keys.Art of storiesUntold.Hollow tubeSilver holes.Shimmering airOf spring.A paintingIn itself.Music flowsAnd colors splash.Music is a paintingThat youSee withYour heart.Eyes closedSoul atPeace.Passion.Music I surroundMyself.Music I inspireBy.Music...an endless art.