I am
unwritten,
You cant read my mind,
Im undifined,
Im just
beginning,
The pens in my hand,
Ending unplanned
Staring at the
blank page before you,
Open up the dirty window,
Let the sun illuminate the words that you cannot find,
Reaching for something in the distance,
So close you can almost taste it,
Release your innovition
Natasha Bedingfield
Feel the rain on your skin,
No-one else can feel it for