Oh these words!
How I feel so alive.
These words another life
Another person to uncover.
Hidden from outside illusions
Trapped within these pages.
I am alive in these words
My vital signs good
My pulse a constant.
But when words are gone,
And this pen is shut
I return to how it was,
Dead and Empty.
Until I can pick up this pen,
And write once more
In this book
That gives me life.