Melodies Not Meant

I look at the walls
when the stars aren't dancing
and listen to melodies
that aren't for romancing.

I stare at the ceiling
when I'm hurting from feeling
my feelings for you.

I walk through the halls
when the sun won't start shining.
I cover my crimes in my sleep
when my heart is declining to weep.

It's where lost loves linger and leap
to the notes of the tune that I keep
playing out on repeat...

I look at the walls,
When the stars aren't dancing
And listen to melodies
Not meant for romancing.