I sat all alone,
Looking from afar.
Listening to the chords,
On his guitar.
My eyes filled with tears,
As he began to sing.
The melody just right,
And my feelings unhinged.
The way the words flowed,
The way they had feeling.
Were so inspirational,
I felt I had meaning.
But I sat all alone,
Looking from afar,
Thinking about love,
And hiding my scars.
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astrophile
PoetryAstrophile (n.) a lover of the stars; astronomy --- Highest Ranking: #71 in Poetry. October 12, 2017 © 2017 by Jess
