The Music That You Make

I love you, but I won't admit it.
Catch me in denial,
Slowly I sink,
Beyond your heart's horizon.
Beauty of your shadow,
Plays rhythm on my scales.
Gathering in pitch,
Hooking me in,
A chorus in a loop,
Addicting.

It shrouds my soul,
With the strum of your fingertip,
That touches me barely.
Hum the melody that will never cease,
Pulse the lyrics written for me.
A symphony
That only I can hear.
I am saturated with the harmony
Of our song
that only you can sing to me.