Melodies Of A Guitar

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As the avian approached the room he could hear the soft sounds of a guitar being played, he looked through the opening that the door created. The brunette was sitting with his legs crossed on the wooden floor, old oak guitar in his arms as he strummed a sweet melody. There seemed to be no lyrics to the song.

Until the prince started singing.

"You know it takes a lot to move me.

So if you figure it out, tell me.

I'll trace figures on your smile lines.

Work out formulae to cure me."

Tommy couldn't help but be entranced by his brothers singing, he didn't even know why but when the brunette sung the first 30 words of the song it filled him with feelings of longing.

The blonde opened the door slightly more, squeezing himself through the gap to sit next to Wilbur.

The older boy smiled softly and looked up from his guitar.

"Hey Toms, what you doin up so early?" The prince asked.

"I dunno. Bored I guess." The boy sighed, he wasn't going to mention he had a biological brother.

Not yet.

"Wanna hear me sing a song?" The older said, tuning his instrument.

"Sure." The avian responded.

Soon the sounds of the guitar filled the room, accompanied by the comforting singing of Wilbur.

"The cute bomber jacket you've had since sixth form 

Adorned with patches of places you've been

Is nothing on my khaki coat I got


From a roadside when I was sixteen


My boots are from airports


My backpack's from friends


I'm not a man of substance, and so I'll pretend


To be a wanderer, wondering


Leaving ascetic belongings in hostels and restaurant bins


The roads are my home, horizon's my target


If I keep on moving, never lose sight of it


Treating my memory of you like a fire, let it


Burn out, don't fight it, and try to move on


It's been sixty weeks since I saw Vienna


A bandage and a wide smile slapped across my face


I'll pick up my hiking boots when I am ready


And I'll put down my roots when I'm dead


The distance is futile


Come on, don't be hasty


You'll get that feeling deep inside your bones


I'll be gone then, for when you must be alone."



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omg daily chapters again? yeah.

is this called fluff? is that what its called? ive now found a love for danganronpa v3 and i have a huge attachment to Gonta and Kokcichi i know the ending btw. anyways im gonna go work on my un released fanfic lol bye.

remember to eat and stay hydrated!

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