46

This paper lies blank white

just the title

46

It's not an emptiness of thought

but an unexplainable missing part

This paper lies blank white

just the title

46

46 days since you've been gone

I glance at my Kelly mark

and keep trekking on

This paper lies blank white

This paper lies

blank white

The sensation of your touch may be gone

but the desire grows strong

For this paper once was a tree

now it expresses the growth

of you and me

This paper once was a tree

it lies blank white

and expresses the growth

of you and me