Sync

I’ve seen you fly with a black wing as the other decay
Your mind is a beautiful song that I’ll forever obey
We play the same track and recite every word
“listen to this” became a goodmorning text from you with a song unheard
No need for romantic words when your eyes says everything
Give me a playlist that speaks your emotions and feeling
Teach me how to breath when you lean in to me and say:
Sync with me…

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