Every thought I have is fueled by you.
I start rolling up in words I'm not controlling.
I lost the trace of time.
I throw myself down and write some poetry, because that is what will keep my emotions alive and well.
That is my remedy, to never give up on myself.
I listen to your voice in my head, but the things you tell me scare me beyond belief.
I do not know why my mind came up with you.
An urge to say a lot, what prohibits, to speak out that which in the heart inhibits?
It's time to open the windows to your soul.
Your eyes no longer see.
Your ears no longer listen.
Your heart no longer beats.
Open the door to your heart.