Guitar Girl

Guitar Girl

 

She plays guitar 

She writes songs

She lives not far

And I could stay there all day long

 

She ties back her hair

And hides her insecurities 

But my knees I would rub bare

Praying to the goddess she is

 

That girl is my Roman Empire

My mind she consumes

She cools down the hell fire

And brings me back from doom

 

I could listen to her play,

Play that guitar forever

A certain calm arises

And I'd be lying if I said I didn't love her

 

Her smile warms my soul 

Her eyes melt my heart 

Her love costs no toll

I love that guitar girl

I think I always will

That sweet girl I love

And my tired heart can rest

 

Bee.Lover

VT

15 years old

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  • New girl

    A faint fog falls

    Over my tired eyes

    It's the same that covered them before

    Yet still a part of me dies

     

    Our gaze connects,

    For only just a moment 

    My heart skips a beat

  • Hey, stranger

    I catch glimpses of him in mirrors

    That strange boy

    He's so shy, but he's so loving 

    Yet most treat him like a toy

     

    He wanders the empty streets alone

    No one can see him

    He is there

  • Walking

    You called this my "sulk walk"

    You said just to talk to you when I'm upset

    But I don't have you anymore 

    I don't have anyone here

     

    I blocked her out so she won't get burned by my fire