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Here I go again...
Crossed, staring at a blank page.
Millions of words I only wish I could say
A raging river rapids off my tongue
Held back inside, damn,
let them burst forth with the tides of my hearts pleadings
But no, not this time; not again
Staring at a blank page
Staring at a blank page again,
If only you could know
The look on my face can't say enough
If only my pen could say it for me though
I'd tell you everything I need to say
Through prose and poems and letters without end
Instead, here I am again,
Staring at a blank page
Staring at a blank page again
What is there left to be said?
I've wrote you so many times already
Letters after letters, I've failed to send...
Is it too late now, while my heart still races so,
To finally tell you all the words locked away?
... But here we are again, lost in silence of just a gaze
Staring at a blank Paige.
©palewriter