The Blank White Page

you drew me back childhood friends then teenage lovers inseparable holding hands delicate verse public embraces everywhere you as parchment I as pen it was different then I don’t know when but we grew up grew apart forgot to care I wanted a bigger life years went by I moved far away but I never forgot there were other lovers some provided money some possessed fame some were just mere distractions none made me as happy as you I am so thankful that we are one again but I’m so scared you have changed or have I you don’t seem to get me anymore I need to know my words still speak to you still pleasure you still bleed my spirit into you am I being foolish I feel self-conscious your criticism makes me cry But my love, I adore you you hold all of the purity left inside me I will never leave you alone again