It was an ordinary afternoon,
the October sun was about to set,
You were singing to me over the phone,
I can imagine how your fingers strum the guitar,
How you make the strings alive,
I heard tears on the edges of your voice,
I know you are so happy then.
You sang me songs
each has a story of its own,
But they were all combined
& all for me.
I've been swallowing my tears,
during those moments,
that's when I knew,
I was in love.
~ c.a