you strum,

i fall.

and with every

pluck of your fingers,

i can feel the

gentleness of your melody

singing to my soul.

i look at you,

your eyes closed,

as i finally watch you

become who you

really are.

and i wish

i could tell you

just how beautiful you are

in this very moment.

but the words

wont come out.

because i know

you don't want to hear them.