I watch you walk by me
Without so much as a second glance
You gave up on me
Wouldn't give me another chance
I don't know what I did
For you to abuse me so
And I have no choice
But to sit in your shadow
As you walk by me
Without so much as a second glance
Author notes
The poor baritone was all alone and being stared at. I actually did have a flute that I gave up on.
A contest entry
- round one (for everyone) prewrite contest ENTER ENTER ENTER (AND YES THAT MEAN'S YOU too by serenity silvermoon.
927 points, ended February 16, 1509 entries
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Comments
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An intriguing write. Thank you for your author notes, they help to the understanding. I enjoyed the read.
Kelli -
I played the french horn, guitar, and piano. Now I'm lazy just listen to music...not really.
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