t me breathe yo

u into existence

for instance

i put my pen to the paper

writing words that are prolific

can you feel this

i know i can

shivers run down my spine

with every stroke of my pen

i exhale again

Writing to me is like

talking to my best friend

but

imaginations only please

i want you to hear me on everything

feel the words on this sheet

like you're sailing out in the ocean sea

sleep in its glory

as i pour out another story

i want to live on these lines

so when i look up i can see

nothing but words

when i look down i can see the same

this may seem insane

but i picture myself in my own stories

can you feel the joy i feel

the feeling of greatness is upon me

excellence is in my finger

so when i write they don't linger

yet stroke for stroke creating stories and poems

let me speak these words to you

maybe then you can hear the love in my voice

as the vibrations of my tongue creates a rhythm

i think i am in love

in love with the fact that i can fulfill my

every desires

and be satisfied completely

but really

i just want yall to feel me