strings

strings

A Poem by cry
"

...just ran out of my mind...

"
If I were to play a guitar
It'll be under the star
and you are there, right next to me
so you could hear and you could see

that I am singing out my lungs for you
singing, hupe you hear me to
yes, I'll do
I'll sing to you

and hope you'd let me in
hope it's not a dream
'cause mines a real thing
in front of you I'll be singing

so, let me play the strings of your heart
let me be a part
of your life, as you lead
promise, I won't miss a single beat

© 2013 cry


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Added on January 22, 2013
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cry
cry

general santos city, region 12, Philippines



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I'm Ana... I write... to... express how a feel and what I feel... and even what I see or heard about certain things... I write... because I can always take a look back at it... I write... when.. more..

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