I want to create these words
Fill these pages with lyrical meaning
But my mind is blocked with you.
I try to create these stories
Busting with magical detail
But all I feel is distraction by you.
I yearn to fly away from this
Consume my thoughts with fiction
But there you are again pushing through.
Rid yourself from my mind
I beg of you.
October 27, 2016 at 8:30 pm
Reblogged this on By the Mighty Mumford and commented:
ANOTHER BEAUTIFUL WORK FROM A BEAUTY HERSELF! š