A girl and a guy sitting on opposite sides of a guitar,
the girl is playing the instrument and is mindless to the way the guy is looking at her, the look in his eyes is soo sincere and filled with love that mere words cud not describe it. he brushes a lock of her hair behind her ear...she smiles but doesnt look up. She has grown accustomed to these tiny but significant gestures of love, they have become as much a part of her as the music she plays and so without acknowledging it, her heart is comforted by his small gesture and her music grows sweeter, filled with the love he invokes. She looks up at him and catches a glance of the love in his eyesd before he closes them and lean towards her for a kiss, in that instance..as their lips unite above her guitar, she falls inlove all over again, in love with him and her music, they become one...he is her melody and her music is their love.
