Broken Strings
I stopped in the last five steps of the stairs when I saw Wright playing his guitar while sitting on the one sitter sofa.
"Let me hold you for the last time, it's the last chance to feel again. But you broke me, now I can't feel anything. When I love you it's so untrue, I can't even convince myself. When I'm speaking it's the voice of someone else. Oh, it tears me up, I tried to hold on but it hurts too much. I tried to forgive but it's not enough, to make it all okay. "
"Can't sleep?" I winced when he spoke.