Are you going to write music for this Roo?
Strummin Away into the night,
My pick is worn down to the tip.
As I look past my hands,
see them playin on their own..

An its like you in musical terms.
An I love to play it aloud.
But it breaks my strings every now and again.
Takes a while, for me to, love it again.
Takes a while, for me to, love you again.

^^ I loves it C:
Wonderfuly written xx