Processed with VSCO with a9 presetI could never become a writer because the things I would write about would be true; they would be about all of you.
I would dramatize & elaborately describe our lives; as seen through my very own eyes.
These memories drift through my head all day, but I am constantly shoving them away.
If only your feelings weren’t all hued grey; there is so much in this head I could say, plenty to write about someday.
I could paint my words with elegant brush strokes ‘based on true stories’; snap simple black and white photographs of the most creative lies.
I would be at a loss for names & faces vividly recounting the facts & places.
How would you feel about your life being broadcast for anyone in the world to see? No one has to know it except you and me.
It will be our little secret and we’ll trust each other to keep it.


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