Rusty

I am Megan.
That old rusty guitar
Forgotten and unmoved*
Maybe still loved
But forgotten love all the same
Strings broken and a thick layer of dust everywhere
Way out of tune
Just in need of some TLC
You know me, just sitting in your garage
A lost memory
Begging you to play me one more time
To dig through the other lost memories
That make up my life
Boxes of hurt, betrayel, pain
Neglect
Shed light on me
And with your slender tools of trade
Caress me tend to me love me and care for me
With bittersweet nostalgia
Clean me of the dust of heartbreak
Tune me so at my highest note
I ring pure
So that I ring love, passion,desire
Play me like you've never played before
Use me to find your sweet release
Tighten each string so that I bleed your music
So you fill my veins
And play so fast and hard that every string breaks
With need
Till I'm so broken, so unusable by anyone
But you
So i might always
Be yours




*(originally unloved..dunno what would work better)