I lie in vain.
Listening to your melody, your pain.
Each note strummed with the pinch of your finger tips and pale yellow pick.
I’ve loved you from the very millisecond; from the time you knocked me into a oblivion with just a mere tune.
A tune conveying your love through the strings of your guitar.
A love in between the bars of the melancholy harmony of your voice.
In between here.
Here is your soul.
Here is my heart.
Alchemy; our laughter, our sorrow.
Nothing is everything and here I am, forever beholden, beside, beloved by you.