one hundred-thirty one.

they'll never know.

no one will ever know who you are.
what you are. why you are. where you are.
no one will ever know who you are.
except for me. except for you.

my fingertips link up with my pen
creating its own patterned writing regimen
swelling the dots on my i's and thickening the u's
because there's a bond between the two

too strong for others to view - somewhat imaginary.
fairytale. make believe. make you leave. autumn leaves.
autumn breeze - you could see me smile without a smiley face
we weren't even close.

i love the love you exude to inspire
the fuel to burn and rise and nearly
grow to touch the sky because there's a fire in the sky -
the sun ... hand in hand with the shine.