He told her when she played,. wings sprouted from her shoulder blades. and every bone inside her seemed to change.. So on her fingers moved, over notes she hoped would soothe,.
Feel it falling off like clothing. Taste it rolling on your tongue. See the lights above you glowing. Oh and breathe them deep into your lungs. . It was always simple.
You were from the North, I was from the South. We were form opposite places, different towns. But I knew it was good and you knew it was too. So we moved together like a ball and chain.