Guitar

Wrapped my hands
‘Round that wooden body
With trembling fingers
I play my favourite song for her
Careful with the strings
Afraid I may get too caught up in the moment
If I mess it up, she’ll notice
The scars are there but her smile’s growing
Brighter and brighter
Can’t stop, the chords speak for me right now
I have stories, good and bad
And I am glad she’s not going anywhere
My girl, yeah she’ll listen
Get to know my benevolent heart