The poem... [or short story thing... whichever you prefer]

I stumbled across this poem virtually on my computer today.... its very depressing really.
I wrote this for a special someone a while back... its kind of a sweet sorrow if you ask me.
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We may not have a song but our Love is a song in itself

YOU are that number one hit that people will remember forever

And Your voice is the soft melody that lifts my heart

Your kind and heartfelt words spoken to me are the UNFORGETTABLE lyrics WAY beyond kareoke!

Everytime you say I Love You, its that high note that SO MANY try to hit

But most wont succeed

So you can call me your CRAZZY number one fan but i will be PROUD Of it!

But every tear shed. Or Crazyy, Sweet, or Awkward Moments experienced are just Obstacles or that amazing Inspiration to write or find that PERFECT song.

But when you do...

Its the most Beautiful Thing in the world.

On May 31, although I didnt know it then...

I FOUND IT

So with every verse sung-

I pray to God I will NEVER forget a lyric.