it is not in my nature
nor is it my place
to move them like
you are able to.
               your
words infect a
reader's mind until
they cannot help but
burst and release another
                                   you.
you write about everything;
how can one rival that
when all anonymity feels is distance?
i wouldn't want to write
about emptiness.
it is too dull a subject
to be worthy of
absconding with our
readers' thoughts,
eloping with their logic,
ripping away their character
until all that's left is
raw.
it is not my place to move.