~The accordion in my heart~

Bumping like a beat box six, 
Which e blood announces music.. 
The accordion in my small heart.. 
Veins keeps me hot and so dark.. 

Playing a rhythm of love & art... 
I used to keep dreaming on e arc.. 
Feel like a king on my own staff.. 
Every thing is easy on my start... 

As she goes up and front... 
I play the whites and blacks.. 
With beautiful random tracks.. 
She dances behind the tabs.. 

On an easy space I go around.. 
Wondering and wandering sounds.. 
Lurking my mind and dreams.. 
Surrounded by Dirty music and dirty notes.. 

I still run here and there...