Mortal Instruments

War and love are a very dangerous combination of instruments if played right and played well.

You are like water and I am like soil.
You seeped into my veins very much like you seeped into my earth.

You are a mortal instrument among men and women who can only be touched and played by the Gods.

But it is you I do not touch for you are like glass. You; my silver lining of a harp amongst the clouds.

I love you. I wish to hear your sweet music.

But;

I think they knew that.

But you don’t , do you?