He's going on stage with his long brown hair up in a bun and his brown eyes piercing at the crowd. As he walked on stage, he had his guitar and he was proud.
Not at his self for going on stage but of what he's accomplished so far. He begins playing the tune on that fancy guitar.
He's smiling and he's singing. That song he made a cover of by Shawn Mendes, he's singing.
The way he sings it, it sounds so good as he sings in unison with the beat of mercy for his cover. His singing bringing everyone in the crowd together singing along with eachother.
As I watch his lips say the lyrics, their glossy. He keeps licking them because he's nervous, but he's singing them flawlessly.
He can't mess up, no he's doing just fine. All he has to do is listen to the way his fingers and guitar strings combine.
Just breathe, everything will be alright. He keeps going; he's strong and very bright.
He's finished the song and is walking off stage. He can't stop smoling, he's free from his cage.
He feels good now, he's way too happy. He's just that boy who loves music because it makes him happy.
Inspired by the singer: Trey Schafer
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