I Got What You Need
I’m a dealer of words
Inspiring prose late at night
Those few little lines that keep you up
Trying to make them beautiful
I got what you want
Just tell me the feeling and I have the words
I deal in counterfeit love, words so tender they don’t mean anything
I deal make believe worlds, words so magical they can’t exist
I deal hateful words, words so painful you tell yourself they’re true
I’m a dealer of words I got what you need
Love, hate, magic
All accessible through words just meet me in the library
I got what you need a drug more powerful than anything
Because they are beautiful and nasty
I am a dealer of words
Copyright © Karrin Letcher | Year Posted 2016
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