The Second Time I Fell In Love With A Red Guitar
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8 min readMar 3, 2021
The years may pass, but I’m still a sucker for a G chord.
The first time I fell in love with a red guitar, I was sixteen years old. The guitar belonged to a blue-eyed boy named Jeremy and when he played it, I felt cold and hot at the same time and my heart felt like it was leaping out of my chest.
