viola

i watched your band play

you sounded terrible

but i never minded before.

i waited for your new girl to show

but she never did.

i sat front row

ive never done that before.

i hate the sound of the viola

and yours is out of tune

but i wont ever be able to hear the songs you played the same again

i thought about what it’d be like if i was yours

would i run to you after you played?

would you smile at me like you used to?

would you play the songs and think of me?