Heart Strings

You pluck my heart strings,
You sing my heart’s song,
You make the words sound so right,
Even when they come out wrong,

Whenever I’m down,
I know you’ll always be around,
Always there when I need you,
I just wish you could tell me you need me too,
You make the sun seem so dim,
Though the chances you and I will ever be are slim,
I can’t put my finger on it,
And I can’t stand it,
But there’s something there,
Despite what I said, I know I’ll always care,
What you said to me that night was so tender and pure,
If this isn’t love, then I’m just not sure.



About humblefoot

Kyle Fisher (who often uses the alias Logan Rowley online and in his writing) has been enjoying writing since he was just 8 years old. His first formal publication was at the age of 13. He is now a spiritualist and openly queer author, perpetually searching for inspiration to create and learn more about the world around him. He is always drawn to the simplicity and uniqueness that life has to offer. He doesn’t identify with labels or socially constructed ideas about how the world should be. He believes that the world is your oyster, and that we all project our own destinies with the thoughts we choose to harbour about the universe. He is an idealistic, spiritualistic hippie who is just trying to find his place in this world, crafting each word to leave his mark, and promote love and equality among all people.
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