Rambling #1

My thoughts, so mixed inside my head, spilling onto these pages in the form of ink. Ramblings of what seem like a crazy person. Only...I'm completely sane...aren't I? The words pour out uncontrolled, brilliantly senseless! The pen feels like it's part of you. It caresses the paper the same way his lips touched mine for the first time. The way his hand gently rested against the small of my back! My pen, my secret weapon. Its refined tip, it brushes so sweetly across the pages as if it was your fingers, once again brushing the hair from my eyes. This pen...my thoughts...our memories! These, these I can always have. My swirling thoughts, spewing from the tip of this pen!