inspired by the scientist coldplay seraphic keys on the piano throb into my wounded heart each hanging note tugging on my emotions, fading through the air into golden, curly waves only I can see no words, just play my tawny fingers glide across the smooth ivories why does serenity only visit when all other emotions have strayed away melodies, being tossed lightly through the air easing the pain, the music healing the aches of my bones. rushes of a feeling indescribable, into my soul something only the tinted keys of an old piano that has my sore body's heart. might delete later when i read it in the morning uwu
idk late night inspo i cant stop listening to the beatles help me
