INSTRUMENTAL PEACE

This is the way you make me feel,
Countless nights of staying away,
  Thoughts that cripples my brain,
    What best defines me i can't say.

In a black field today,
Lonely not then but today..
   Stuck by words i cannot say....
      But i knew it would end this way.

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You play the strings while i dance, that is real melody.
The strenght that i find is peace redefined; something beyond the eyes.
  My inner minds interprets every complicated beat.
You are smile and love; defination of something pure.
It touches that we cannot grow to hold each other up.
There would be times i would run out of steps and you wouldn't know what to beat in there.
I am thinking of days that your hands wouldn't play and my step would not aid; Heartbreak in a word that is plain.
Every hard beat wakes the hop in me
Every single string lightly hit bring my ballet and spell peace.
Every time you hit the bass hard, my energy calls the comtemporary.
Every time you drop, my soul relaxes but my heart races while it ask, what if you never play again?.
You are the instrument that heal me.
The defination of a filling peace with beat that supresses the pains from within.