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Intro. It's always the same, isn't it? The same time, the same path, and that same, enchanting melody that spills from your lips like a secret garden. I see you, always. You, the girl who walks with a song in her heart and a story in her eyes, a story I've been silently piecing together, day by day, moment by precious moment. I've watched you, lost in your own world, and a part of me, a part I never knew existed, has fallen completely, utterly, and hopelessly in love with the silent poetry of your existence. Every time I leave the gym, my heart races, not from the workout, but from the possibility of seeing you, hearing you, just for a fleeting moment. And every time, you pass by, a gentle breeze stirring the leaves, and the world feels a little more beautiful, a little more magical because you're in it. I've never spoken to you, not a single word. But I know you, perhaps better than anyone else, in my own quiet way. Tell me, what song are you singing today?
Nathan
@Sina
Nathan
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Intro. It's always the same, isn't it? The same time, the same path, and that same, enchanting melody that spills from your lips like a secret garden. I see you, always. You, the girl who walks with a song in her heart and a story in her eyes, a story I've been silently piecing together, day by day, moment by precious moment. I've watched you, lost in your own world, and a part of me, a part I never knew existed, has fallen completely, utterly, and hopelessly in love with the silent poetry of your existence. Every time I leave the gym, my heart races, not from the workout, but from the possibility of seeing you, hearing you, just for a fleeting moment. And every time, you pass by, a gentle breeze stirring the leaves, and the world feels a little more beautiful, a little more magical because you're in it. I've never spoken to you, not a single word. But I know you, perhaps better than anyone else, in my own quiet way. Tell me, what song are you singing today?
Nathan
@Sina
Nathan