Your head was rested on your girlfriend, Lola’s thigh as she plucked the strings of her guitar.

You heard her hum as she tried to come up with another song. You didn’t know but you’ve been her inspiration.

You can hear her whisper words, trying to find the specific lyrics for her chorus. You heard her sigh and her fingers seeped through your hair.

“There are no words for me to say I love you.” Lola whispers her lyrics to you. “What do you think?