Melody

the sounds of the cars were drowned out by the rhythm of your heart.
pounding in, beating out, the noise filled the air and rose like heat in the night.
it was our song- the song in your heart. i knew the chorus all too well, the sound of passion matching reality.
it was the soundtrack to my soul, my ears resting well within range of the beat.

but we were young and incomplete. the rules of love and war had not shown us the fervor in which we should fight for our love.
and despite our ignorance, it was the time of our life.