The Page
An Empty Page,
An Empty Life.
One could not see this,
With just their eyes.
A page with words,
That does not make sense.
This is an act,
That people accept.
A page with a story,
A fulfilled life.
Some people feel the same,
And they know how you feel.
I am a page with words,
The words make no sense.
No one but you knows who I am.
You are my page with a story.
Your story guides me,
It helps me through pages with no words.
Your story is about love, hate, destiny, and fate.
My words are only confused and make no sense.
I used to be an empty page,
But things have changed,
To where I can talk,
But only you can understand me.
I hope to one day,
Be a page with a story.
To be able to fulfill my life,
Because when I lose you, I will be lost too.
With the time we have left,
You must help me create my own story.
A story to fill a blank page,
A story to unscramble my confused words.