Spend time in my imagination, peer into the crack in the door walk directly into my vast space of words.
My Imagination
I Am Here
For the first time, my identity is forming - I feel this beginning should unparalyze my words. I need not be alone. I am here.
His Words
His words, their sound, rendered everything else trivial. His name caught her attention and she would have caught his eye if he gave her the opportunity.
My Words
My words smoulder in his heart.
