cursiveprofanity's Letters
I stare at a blank doc
The line blinks at me, teasing me
Taunting me
Daring me
Daunting me
A heavy sigh escapes me
And warm arms wrap to embrace me
I’ll write something amazing, he tells me
And i find it in my heart to believe
Not in myself, not yet,
But in the version of me he sees
My brow furrows
And i begin to type
As he smiles into my s…read more