I write.
I write because it opens me up.
I write because I am the only one that understands me.
I write to keep the negative thoughts at bay.
Do you know how hard that is?
To do the opposite of what’s easy?
I write because it’s the only way I can kill you, yet keep you alive.
I write because it’s in my memories that your smiles are bright.
I write because I will never forget that controlled smile.
It will live with me forever.
I write because I want to understand you.
Understand your choice when I know it’s been a different story.
I write because I want you out of my head.
I write because it’s my only release…
the only form that satiates me,
the only form that breaks me, puts me to stand and see you for who you are.
I write because I see you when I do.
I write because it’s the only way to know I could love you.
I write because you will never see these words, hear my thoughts
or feel my fingers in your most sensitive places.
I write because I feel you when I think
I feel you when I smile
I feel you when my body goes rigid and my thoughts are frozen
you thaw me out and let my cells remember.
Remember you; for just as there is night, there is day
Remember you because I see you in a way I have no business seeing anyone.
Remember you because I wish you could see yourself the way I do.
So…I write…
I write because that’s all I can do not to cry.
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