You use your coded words, Building up my feelings for you. I never shared my secrets like that. Never said how lonely I felt, But now I don't feel as alone. You are there in my life. You inspire the words that I write. My twisted metaphors, My once empty writing, They hold you in them. You're there in name. You're there in comparison. You're there because i put you there. When a poet falls for a hacker, They realize that they can hack more than just software, Or bypass firewalls. They can hack our feelings, Bypass the walls we set up, And infiltrate our systems.
I'm at the time of writing this, seem to have found myself to have fallen for somebody, a rare thing that has happened to me.
Why, You ask, Use ten words When two will do? ‘Cos a pair is always eight words too few.
‘"The efficiency of the cleaning solution in liquefying wizards suggested the operation of an antithetical principal, which--" "Did you have to get him started?" Cimorene asked reproachfully.’ - Patricia C. Wrede, Calling On Dragons
I'm not known for weaving dreams I'm only a scream from a nightmare I would settle for a peaceful moment To dream of watching your beauty glare If crossing seas will bring us closer If climbing mountains will make us pair Then mark my word that I'm coming To win all battles and claim you there