In my very core

His fingers grace the keys

music erupts in mid air,

shattering glass,

something breaks inside,

inside of me. 

In my very core.

The beauty of his shadow

against the downing sun,

his back bent down to his piano,

magic plays in his hands

and something wakes up 

inside,

inside of me.

In my very core.

Wonder and sadness,

shades of love

blossom in my heart,

inside of me,

in my very core.

Wonder for the magician

that plays music

to my heartstrings,

to the rhythm of my lyrics

and shatters me,

a million glass shards

of fantasy and love,

breaks me apart

from my very core.

In my very core.