Message

Did you get my message?

Did you read it?

Did you see it?

Or did you just

throw it out?

Ignored it.

I like writting to you.

It is so easy, so effortless.

You almost made me forget about

It.

You know of what it is I speak.

But do you know how to fight

It?

If you read my message, you could probably know.

I write

For the purpose of living.

I think on paper,

I live on its touch.

My fingers find peace within the smoothness.

You would very much like to understand what's on my mind,

But find my heart first

And see what words keep up its rythym.

For the messages I give to my heart are these:

"Beat for words,

and let words beat for love."

Do you know the words?

I make this difficult, I know.

But if you had read my message,

Maybe

It will be hard to let you go.