strings by the fingertips
rough to touch
a boy playing the guitar
my lonely world's patchi watch you from a distance
your eyes catches mine
i shifted my eyes
back to the time
maybe they'd look at me to
and i just cant barethat we're two different worlds apart
my heart beats and shatters at your starei can never be enough for you
i can never be right
but someday soon
maybejust maybe
you wouldn't just be a poem i'm dying to write
