Heartstrings

I played the right melody for the

wrong one too many times.

Plucking these heartstrings to tunes,

they’ve wanted to hear.

 

Strumming to their humming.

Smiles it brought upon their faces.

For me, I am a mad musician,

Forever craving the high of approval,

Attention.

 

The sweet symphony I’ve played for,

lovers before you.

But darling,

I’ll tune these strings fine,

I’ll rewrite my melody,

If you promise,

to stay,

Stay.

 

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