and obsessed

i'm staring at the wall while she gets her guitar
the graffiti artwork so give a certain feeling
am i outside or indoors?
it's love for us when we find comfort
after adjusting the height on the mic
she clears her throat and begins to play
i notice how sad it sounds as she picks the strings
just cheer up she says it's how she lets it out
the words on the wall are easily written and said
i never was very good at poetry