everything i never said

XIII. writing

i just keep writing about him i keep writing about you you're still my muse i thought you left that role behind that maybe we grew out of it but my hands keep shaking my hands keep thinking about you will you ever leave me alone will you ever spare me i don't want you to go  you could haunt my dreams you could be here forever and i would let you i wouldn't want you to leave me alone

i keep having new ideas because of you i keep writing i keep writing keep writing it pours out of me