Guitar Strums
guitar strings strum
one
one
one
and it feels like with every note
I'm taking a step up
like I'm walking up a stair case
and there's no walls around me
just the wonder in my head
and my heart is waiting; pounding
guitar strings strum
one
one
one
and there's a vibration change
and the rhythm shakes me high
and the thought of dying melts
and the feel of crying flies
the only sensation I could feel
is the love of you an I
Copyright © Jessica Arteaga | Year Posted 2011
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