What I Want

I want to write words.
I want to write words that explode over the page like cliches about stars in the night sky.

I want to write an explosion.

I want my words to be as loud as all of the sounds you can’t hear and as bright as all of the stars you can’t see.

I want to write about love, sex and passion.

I want to write

every

emotion

I have

ever

ever

felt

I want to write until there is nothing left to write.

I want to write words you can’t even read.

I want to write words that change

  • the world
  • lives
  • everything

I want to write words that don’t exist, that encompass the emotions we can’t describe and the magic we can’t explain.

I want to write magic.
I want to write truth.

I want to write you.

I want to write your hopes and dreams

your fears

your dirty stories.

 

I want to write all the things you cannot say

I want to write everything you’ve ever wanted to say

I want to write everything you started to say but never finished

I want to write what you are thinking right now.
I want to write about forgotten secrets and broken promises.

I want to write about empty beds and untouched meals.

I want to write about all the times you were so sad you couldn’t sleep

and all the times you were so happy you didn’t want to sleep

because it meant the day would end.

 

I want to write words.
But will you read them?

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