Paper and Pen
So much to say
No one is here though
You pick up the phone
But you stop right there
Why would anyone care?
You pick up a pen
Then reach for paper
There are tears
It’s hard to see now
The pen seems to know you
And words keep on flowing
Papers are filling
The tears stop spilling
When no words are left
The candle flickers out
As you drift, off to sleep
You realize you have new friends
Ones that will never leave
Your Paper and Pen
No one is here though
You pick up the phone
But you stop right there
Why would anyone care?
You pick up a pen
Then reach for paper
There are tears
It’s hard to see now
The pen seems to know you
And words keep on flowing
Papers are filling
The tears stop spilling
When no words are left
The candle flickers out
As you drift, off to sleep
You realize you have new friends
Ones that will never leave
Your Paper and Pen
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