Another love gone bad
Softly strummin'his guitar,he leaned against the wall starin' at his glass,not seein' me at all Relivin' those old memories,by singin' those old songs his face reflected feelings he still held too strong. He sang about a woman,who'd touched his heart and soul of the love they shared,before her flame burned low The emptiness,he realized,would never go away his whole life stripped of meaning,all in one day. He played until he noticed the tears on his guitar then he put it down,and slowly left the bar. Both hands in his pockets,his head bent low and sad A shadow of another love gone bad. Written April 15th, 2002 © on Apr 15 2002 09:48 AM PST, Amanda Baker 20 • 0 • 1
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"Softly strummin'his guitar,he leaned against the wall..."