The Boy And His Guitar: a song

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The Boy and His Guitar

Sitting on a bar stool in a dark and lonely pub,  staring at my empty whisky glass.

Drowning my sorrows for the man who let me go,  waiting for the whisky to make time pass.

I flagged my bartender through tiered and tear filled eyes,  I saw he was sympathetic to my plight.

As my glass was filled a gleam went  up on the stage,  and a boy with a old guitar walked into the light.

I cleared my eyes and watch as he held his old guitar,  gently as a lovers warm embrace.

Then he ***red over my way looking right into my tearful eyes, much to my mournful disgrace.

Smiling so sweetly he never broke his gaze,  our eyes locked together and the boy began to play.

Play boy play, and please don’t look away. Play your song for me boy, keep my tears at bay.

As he played up on stage my sadness drifted away,  his music ran through me and lifted the vale.

Through the *** and *** of feeling unworthy and cast down,  his voice became the wind and my heart began to sail.

So play boy play, please don’t look away. Let your music cleanse my soul boy  set my *** a stray.

Life is just a game sometimes you will win sometimes you lose,  you’re the player of your own destiny.

When your cards are down and you got nothing left to hold, when heart break and sorrow become your legacy.

Just hold on tight you never know what your gonna roll,  you may not even have to wonder that far.

What you may need could be in a dark and lonely bar,  illuminated underneath the stage lights…the boy and his guitar.

Play boy play and please don’t look away,  if it’s only for one night boy set my heart ablaze.

In a quiet old hotel room on the outskirts of town,  I fell into the safety of his touch.

The fire in his eyes Ignited the passion in my soul,  he gave me what my body craved so much.

His love was like a storm thunder and lightning all around me,  his kiss held me anchored to the ground.

Laying side by side as he slowly  closed his eyes,  I quietly turned to leave trying not making a sound…

His hand reached up softly touching my arm,  I looked into his handsome face As he began to say ..

Stay girl stay and please don’t go away, let me hold you in my arms girl until the break of day.

This memory will live inside me in every single way of the love I found in that old dark and lonely bar..

The boy and his guitar…

 

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That’s beautiful I hope they had an amazing night 🧚🏻‍♀️