in a universe full of drifting souls you chose me, the forgotten and abandoned
i warned you all my pages were empty but that didn’t deter you in fact you were more intrigued
and now i understand it’s because your pages were also blank
so we held hands and scrawled our words in writing that’s messy only because there’s so much to express in so little time and we just might forget if it’s not written down
now my pages they’re full and yours are the same
two souls mingling forgotten and abandoned by all but eachother.
~ironic because i hate it when people write in my books