I Played Her Like Strings
Read to the end for SugarHey Swēt, I have a confession, all those hours on guitar strings prepared my hands for something else entirely.
I play guitar for my church band, and there is this girl that started showing up to the midweek rehearsals. First it was normal, then she told a friend of mine she wanted to learn guitar and asked him to introduce us, that's how we started talking.
She was single, funny, and knew how to hold eye contact.
The chats moved from the group to just us, and this girl would say things that had me missing chords the next rehearsal.
She kept teasing me about the hands, but you could just tell this girl was reserved. One time she said anybody that can play guitar like that must know what he is doing. I told her talk is cheap, she should come and see. Bold of me, but I was already liking her a lot.
She whined me small, then came over one evening, and the confidence she had on text was still there in person. We were talking on my couch, and one thing led to another, we started getting into it. All those my string practices were not going to waste. She started getting shy the more we went, and it was cute. We did everything but the main thing, and that is how we started ohh.
From there we started dating, and ahnnn. This girl I was pampering like egg started blossoming, happy exploring more and more with me. We did plenty together. But life happened and we ended up separated. I miss her sha.
Tea for two
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