Play me like I'm yours
For I'll fit the greatest instrument – none other could be
I'll shine the brightest – bad day blurs
Make you a growing symphony
Have no worry – where I'll be
Anger, anger, I do the tamper
Leave it on me – to fix, not flee
I only do these – for my love
You only play me – for the lust
In the end, a mere instrument I am
I'll be none other than the – dying lamb
Laughing, laughing, lottery trapping
Play me like I'm yours – be the overlapping
YOU ARE READING
We were too close to the stars~
PoetryMy collection of poems and one-shots~ They're my work and, please, don't plagiarize because I will not hesitate to report and block you~ Note: the poems improve, slowly ;]