a place for you. and me.

i want to share my words with you
because you shared yours with me
your words
took me to a dark place
because i know it so well
but your words were good
beautiful
alive
words that are different
than mine
but the same
words that i need
in order to survive
to feel
all the passion
and the pain
words that now pour from me
all night and still this morning
in my new,
brown leather journal
words that i will type for you
because you are not here to see them
the words
they are saving me
from a dark place
a place that i fear i would not return from
and so i will continue
to write
even though i am not a writer
i did fail english you know
but i will continue to write
yes, i will
and i miss you so much