Detta måste ju vara kärlek?

He pulled me along, sitting me on the bench beside him. He gave me a long, exasperated look before he turned to the keys. And then his fingers flowed swiftly across the ivory, and the room as filled with a compostion so complex, so luxuriant, it was impossible to belive only one set of hands played.

I felt my chin drop, my mouth open in astonishment. He looked at me casually, the music still surging around us without a brake and winked. "Do you like it?"

"you wrote this?" i gasped, understanding. He nodded

I close my eyes, shaking my head.

"What´s wrong?"

"I´m feeling extremely insignificant."

The music slowed, transfoming into something softer, and to my surprise I detected the melody of his lullaby weaving through the profusion of notes.

"you inspired this one," he said softly.

The music became unbearablt sweet. I couldn´t speak.

"I love you.you are my life now."

"I´m here and i love you. I have always loved you and i will always do!."

"before you my life was an endles night, very dark, but there wewe stars - points of light and reason...

... And then you shot across my life like a meteor. Suddenly everything was on fire: there was brilliancy, there was beauty."

"Look after my heart - I´ve left it with you."

"I´d rather die than be with anyone but you."

Softly he brushed my cheek, then held my face in his marble hands.

"Be very still," he whispered

"I don´t know how to be close to you. I don´t know if i can."

I leand foward very slowly and place my cheek on his stone chest. "This is enough."

"If i could dream at all, it would be about you."

"you are the very best part of me."

"And so the lion fell in love with the lamb."

Annons

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October 2013