I wish I had my pen
To show you what I can
Write to say, when I can’t stay
In your presence, not one day
Words I have
I don’t know yet
How to speak them
How to breath them
Back-to-back
I wish I had my pen
To show you what I can
Write and say, but you block them
Words I have, and you know that
I wish I had my pen
And do all I can,
Write a story
In which you never left,
Don’t say I’m sorry
But hug you instead
I wish I had my pen
And you tell me that you can
Sign this for me
Leave it in my hand
Say just hold me
Forget all the bad
I wish I had a pen
An ability so that I can
Rewrite this story
All over again
Hold your hand
Call you my friend
(green heart)
