Saturday Morning Wishes

I wish you were my guitar

so I could pick you up whenever I’m sad

I’d like to tug your strings, learn each of your sounds,

burn them into my memory until you became my song,

my life’s melody.

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1 thought on “Saturday Morning Wishes

  1. That is so sweet :”)

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