Me, and my Guitar.
A silent night when you are near, a little vibration touch my soul, makes me full of life, full of wonder. To define what you are that is my goal. Up and down, up and down my fingers walk through your lonely lanes. Searching, teasing, chasing that one thing that drives me insane. Smiling tears, tearing smiles, the surreal moment for a while, takes me to a world I know, a world where I’m the star of the show. And deep inside the core that is where I want to be, that is what that’s making me, believe that I’m actually the star. Me, and my Guitar…
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