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Talking Timid
I am used to being alone.
Its sometimes a choice. sometimes its just life.
But I won't get dangerously close to someone.
just to pass a bit of time.
I don't feel regrets or depression.
when I wake up alone.
But, I must say love makes me uneasy.
Its scary and intimidating.
Crazy and inspiring.
Drove people mad and drove people sane.
I must say I don't know much about this subject.
Its a foreign emotion. I never experienced it.
I felt pain. I was once insane.
But never madly in love.
Mysterious. It could be the death of me.
It intrigues me. It stimulates me.
I just wish someone could show it to me.
whatever its worth. I can not put a price on it.
But, ill give you all of myself. Keep you alive forever in songs and stories.
I am a writer its what I do. I would gladly show them to you.
I purposely keep my work secluded from people I see and know.
Keeps me safe. Keeps them from knowing I that they end up being main characters in my stories.
I breathe words and music yes. But I would much rather breathe your love.
