We’ve been like pen and paper for too long.

Yet you’ve not written anything on me.

I am all laid out for you.

And you’re standing there beside me like a pen does to a paper.

Ink me some memories.

Tattooed me some love and pain.

Just write anything – something

worth remembering.

Maybe a kiss or sweet nothings.

Say something to me.

Write me a life with you.

And don’t leave me unwritten

Like a blank page.

At least write something

like, “I love you.”