二十七

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somehow, we spent more and more time together.


i am sitting by his side, watching him make music.

"hey are you bored?"

i shook my head but really, i was tired. i like watching him do his work though.

and i found myself observing every bit of his actions.

how he puts his entire heart and soul onto his lyrics, the way his hands gracefully create wonderful melody, the way he bites on his lip while concentrating, his tongue pokes out of his mouth every now and then... i find everything he does so beautifully; he is very calm, peaceful, and free-spirited... just like a cloud.

"wanna go get some ice cream?"

"but you haven't finished working yet."

"eh y'know i could use a break. let's go!"

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