Write upon my paper heart
Let the ink bleed within its folds
The words a barrier against the loneliness
And heal the tears
Fill the dark and blank spaces
Make it feel alive under the stroke of your pen
Give it purpose for your beautiful words
Because its been bare for too long
Waiting for the perfect writer
to fill the emptiness
and I think it has finally found one in you
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