I struck a chord.

I sang from the depths of my soul,

and you…Stardust, listened.

Not to the words, not to the tune…but simply to what my soul sang.

So, you say that I’m like a melody,

Beautiful but nostalgic,

Sweet but unforgettable.

So, you say that I’m like a chord,

once struck, the action cannot be undone.

I toss and turn until I cannot bear it anymore and I ask, “what about harmony?”

You laugh…I miss these easy laughs,

The reckless abandon with which your vocals vibrate to show amusement.

I could lie here forever Stardust,

You and I, right here, right now…let’s make music.