nobody told me i
needed armor for this battle

i though i had already
won the war.

blank pages
reach out
smack me in the face
stick out their tongues
and mock me

my brain is suddenly exploding
with ideas and i can't
write them down fast enough
there is a lump in my throat
and i don't know why
and all i can think of is you
and i can't stop
and am i going crazy?

my thoughts
your "thoughts"

my love
your "love"

my passion
your "passion"

me
"you"