I play the guitar
Learning songs from a far
Expressing my feelings through a song
Even though I get the keys wrong
Love listening to music
Music so acoustic
During the spring days
The guitar help me find my own ways
The vibe sometimes I love the most
Playing alone at the coast
Eating bread so toast
Where I am eating near a post
The coldness sometimes feel great
Listening to songs you can relate
Pretending to be happy is tiring
but secretly I will keep on playing
I keep playing myself
And put these feelings in the shelf
I'll make things for you to have a clue
Hoping this performance will reach to you.
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Inspired from Ao Haru Ride Touma Kikuchi .
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As requested from @luna_star21 a poem that would not let her raid her fridge. Don't worry I made some fewer poems about food in poem 30 . Still running away from some veggies . *faints seeing okras.
