Letters with in
I don't paint or write anymore
I don't even read
Where am I?
Where did I go?
It is dark here;
Bring me back to the surface
Read the letter addresses by me..
To my self
So I write back
It's been a while
I don't even remember what it was like;
What it was like to not just see color
But to feel it
I can't remember what it's like to feel the words flow out of me
I don't even know if I can read anymore
Not here at least
It's to dark
I searched for you but my light Burnt out
And now even I am lost
And together we can rise to the surface
After all we could both use the light