While My Guitar Gently Weeps By Beatles Novels & Stories

As he began to play, I watched on the bed, my eyes fixed to him. The first chord stroked an excitement and giddiness within my heart. It's just an added bonus that this guy look absolutely cool and undoubtedly handsome, he may look like a bad boy image with the guitar, but with the care with which he strike those chords gives way to a softy at heart with gentility. I listened to every note. It was beautiful. He was playing titanic theme song. My eyes became wet, my heart poured out. I could feel the music in my soul. I stared at his lips, my breathe became heavier as he started singing.

'In case I don't live forever, let me tell you now I love you more than you'll ever wrap your head around In case I don't live forever, let me tell you the truth I'm everything that I am because of you' I stopped for a second as I could feel my voice breaking because of how much I wanted to cry. Gab, he moved closer to me and even started slowly patting my arm about his tummy. 'I, I've carried this song in my mind Listen, it's echoing in me But I haven't helped you to hear it We, we've only got so much time I'm pretty sure it would kill me If you didn't know the pieces of me are pieces of you

I chuckled the moment that I realized that I am holding the guitar upside down. I cleared my throat and played the intro. "And I'd give up forever to touch you, 'Cause I know that you feel me somehow," I closed my eyes when I was sure as hell that I can play it without watching the strings. "You're the closest to heaven that I'll ever be' And I don't wanna go home right now," I forced myself to relax when his image flashed in the back of my head. "And all I can taste is this moment, And all I can breathe is your life,

The tunes started, each string of the guitar hit right home and without realizing it I took a step forward and the words flowed through my lips, “I hope she makes you smile...” My voice and instruments became a single tone. I really loved this song and the words to it although they would forever remind me of Scarlett’s cheating boyfriend. And how we dumped a bowl of sugar into his gas tank.

Within some seconds he place the bottle in front of me and I grab the cover opener he dropped on the table, popping the cover off. Taking a gulp from the bottle, I scrunch my face, the liquid leaving a burning sensation in my throat as it runs down. This should do. Bye Bye Love The Everly Brothers ♪Bye bye love♪ My head crank to the side at the sound of a melodic voice. A blond guy all dressed in black with a guitar who is less than seven feet from me is singing into a microphone, his guitar case in front of him with a lot of money in it. Resting my head on the table, I clear mind listening to the song.

I asked, strumming a few bars. Evie smiled and shook her head. “Just play what you want. Strum and hit a beat. I’ll follow.” My eyes went wide, and I looked at her like she was joking. She was staring back at me, not a single emotion on her face other than slight amusement. I swallowed and looked down at the guitar in my hands. Taking a deep breath, I started to play. My foot tapped and my head nodded as I got into a groove, bringing in some of the different sounds I heard from the band earlier.

Sitting on a stump. I blow out a nervous breath as I place my guitar on my lap and start strumming the familiar chords to ‘More Than Words' by Extreme. My fingers pluck the strings and hit the wood of the body in time with the beat. “Saying "I love you" Is not the words I want to hear from you It's not that I want you Not to say, but if you only knew How easy It would be to show me how you feel Luke ran over and squatted beside me. I looked at him and he winked and nodded. He started to sing the harmonics. I smiled that he had my back and he clapped my back, singing.

I stuck out my tongue as I settled onto my side, gazing at him as he situated the guitar and strummed a chord. “I thought a song might help you unwind.” He tuned the guitar for a minute. I watched happily as his biceps bulged and he made the sound just right. Then he grinned at me and launched into a song, one I hadn’t heard him play before—“(Everything I Do) I Do It for You” by Bryan Adams.

She is still the most beautiful girl I have ever laid eyes on, but something was definitely off with her. The next thing I knew, she was still on a stool with a microphone in front of her and an acoustic guitar over her lap. Her perfectly manicured fingers held the guitar and a plectrum. She strums it softly as the camera took a glimpse of her in every angle as she opened her mouth. 🎶Smile, vulnerable. They can’t take the spark you own. Vulnerable heart in your sleeve. They will cheat and they will leave. Give it time and you’ll heal. Give it love and you’ll once again feel🎶

Everyone claps at that. “However, there is someone else I would like to acknowledge this evening. This person is even more important to me than Anders. She has my whole heart and will have it for the rest of our lives.” I look at Lily and her eyes have gone wide. I reach down and pull the guitar out, putting the strap over my shoulder and attaching the mini microphone to the strap of the guitar. I strum out the first notes of the song before I begin, walking toward Lily. “September lily