Her heart was made of music,
But she kept it quiet.
She muffled away every sound of it
Despite how for silence she was unfit.
Every day she sat beside him,
A quiet soul her own age.
His surrounding light was always dim
And his heart he kept in a cage
For he wished to retain its silence.
So day after day they sat
Their hearts so dense
So full of the music that
They both held down,
Never knowing that
their hearts made the same sound.