I love this, it takes my mind to the Holy Bible
I fell in love with words never uttered only seen.
I feel in love with words never whispered only touched.
I fell for a faceless Writer.
I caress each word that sways across the pages.
He writes me words I want to hear. I believe every word, reread every sentence. I let myself indulge in a forbidden fantasy. Even though I know I shouldn’t believe any of it.
He’s a Ghost Writer, I’ve embraced a faceless cunning soul.
He haunts my sleepless nights and walks into my daydreams unannounced.
He started writing me letters but I’ll tell you how the story ends. He’ll keep stroking his pen. The end.