Darkness Visible

I used to watch you sleep,
and wonder what you were dreaming.
I would always start writing,
unable to put the pen down,
afraid if I stopped,
i’d explode.

You used to watch me sleep,
and wonder what I was dreaming.
You would always start writing,
unable to put the pen down,
afraid if you stopped,
you’d explode.

It’s been years since I watched you sleep,
or wondered what you were dreaming.
Sometimes you have to put the pen down,
or you will explode.

About Blinded by Bukowski

30-something female with a pen and a piano. Reading between the lines, sometimes skipping a few.
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