Could it be that they've been
telling the truth all along?
That when love is true,
everything reminds you of
the one
that make you want to believe in it.
Just like the old songs
that you listened to
when you were young.
Singing along with the words
that meant nothing but
just mere syllables that
comes along with the music.
But now,
every time I hear these songs,
my heart shifts inside my chest;
I swear I could almost hear it
making a sound just like that
of the needle as it scratches the vinyl.
That static noise right before
the song begins,
building the anticipation,
knowing in your heart
that something wonderful
is waiting on the next turn.
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