The first song you ever showed me
Was a sad song.
It had slow guitar strums
And gloomy lyrics about love and loss.
You twirled my hair around your finger
As we laid in the light,
Melancholic clouds hanging above us,
Unnoticed by two souls preoccupied with
The warmth between their heartbeats.
Funny how the first song I heard with you
Would be the last song I thought of
When I recalled the seasons
We’d spent in ignorance;
A secret soundtrack I had
Only just discovered.