Him and His Music
Posted on: August 2, 2007, at 10:40:15pm

As I walk into the room I hear sweet, sweet sounds comming from the piano. I turn around and see him. He is so content, almost beautiful, as his fingers glide across the keys. My heart longs to be with him, to share that sweet music. but I cant and wont. Just as I am content with writing, he is content with playing. I could not take that from him. Yet his music is mesmerizing my soul is taken and twirled about as I am lost in the sounds........... My heart is torn into tiny pieces as it all stops, ...as he gets up and walks away not even knowing I was there. A single tear runs down my face. but thats the only emotion I will show, I cannot risk any more, for fear of the awaiting rejection,............. from him and his music.