It Sits ever so patiently, Pressing my nerves.
Waiting oh so anxiously, Hurting my ears.
The sounds and melodies I am longing to hear.
It burns inside of me like a fire so unquenchable.
Like a thirst that couldn't ever be put out.
I'm hardly able to stand it.
Why had I forgotten something like this?
Oh so simple, oh so important!
I should have known it would come to this..
And at the exact moment i would have the urge.
Who would have known?
...Dammit, i should have remembered to grab my guitar.