You Are the Ink in My Words

[ｋａｄａｌ]

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If you are the one quietly waiting to become the ink at the tip of my pen, how can I ever give my words another face? Every time I sit down to write, somehow, you find your way into my thoughts. I may begin with a simple word, a small feeling, or just a blank page, but somewhere between the first line and the last, it always becomes you.
So, if you ever feel that the words I write are meant only for you, I cannot really correct you. Maybe your heart already knows what my words are trying to say. Maybe every line carries a little piece of what I feel for you, even when I never mention your name.
Because some people don't need to be named in our words. They simply become the reason those words exist. And for me, you will always be the one my words find their way back to.
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[PRETTYCUTIE]

Then don’t name me in your words…
just keep writing.
If every line still finds its way to me,
I’ll know exactly where your heart belongs.

 

[cheetra]

Wow.. pic and thought.

 

[ｋａｄａｌ]

Then don’t name me in your words…
just keep writing.
If every line still finds its way to me,
I’ll know exactly where your heart belongs.

Why the 'if'? Are you actually doubting it? Because there are no 'ifs' when it comes to where my words are going.
And honestly, I never expected you to admit this in public. I thought I was supposed to keep 'You' a beautiful secret forever.

 

[Dark tristan]

Nice one

 

[ｋａｄａｌ]

Wow.. pic and thought.

Thank you...
When I write anything with @PRETTYCUTIE in my thoughts, it's going to be a Wow only...

 

[PRETTYCUTIE]

Thank you...
When I write anything with @PRETTYCUTIE in my thoughts, it's going to be a Wow only...

 

[ｋａｄａｌ]

Nice one

Thank you....

 

[ｋａｄａｌ]

 

[Rasputin_M]

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If you are the one quietly waiting to become the ink at the tip of my pen, how can I ever give my words another face? Every time I sit down to write, somehow, you find your way into my thoughts. I may begin with a simple word, a small feeling, or just a blank page, but somewhere between the first line and the last, it always becomes you.
So, if you ever feel that the words I write are meant only for you, I cannot really correct you. Maybe your heart already knows what my words are trying to say. Maybe every line carries a little piece of what I feel for you, even when I never mention your name.
Because some people don't need to be named in our words. They simply become the reason those words exist. And for me, you will always be the one my words find their way back to.
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Hello and good evening bro. As always lovely. Try and post some such lovely renderings of yours in the literature room as well. I am sure you will find many fans and followers bro. God bless!!!. Cheers!!!

 

[Rasputin_M]

Wow.. pic and thought.

I know right. I mean the pic compliments his writing so well.

 

[cheetra]

I know right. I mean the pic compliments his writing so well.

Yes, it truly does...

 

[Rasputin_M]

Yes, it truly does...

I wish I could steal brains here including yours Ms. hahahahahahaa

 

[Rasputin_M]

Okay all the good writers beware, I will steal your brains and implant in myself and then later sold them to some research companies hahahahaha

 

[ｋａｄａｌ]

Hello and good evening bro. As always lovely. Try and post some such lovely renderings of yours in the literature room as well. I am sure you will find many fans and followers bro. God bless!!!. Cheers!!!

Hey... Good Morning... Thank you for the wonderful compliment. I really appreciate the suggestion and will definitely give the literature room a try. Cheers and God bless!

 

[ｋａｄａｌ]

Okay all the good writers beware, I will steal your brains and implant in myself and then later sold them to some research companies hahahahaha

I am scared now. I think I need to think about insuring my brain now.

 

[Boyd]

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If you are the one quietly waiting to become the ink at the tip of my pen, how can I ever give my words another face? Every time I sit down to write, somehow, you find your way into my thoughts. I may begin with a simple word, a small feeling, or just a blank page, but somewhere between the first line and the last, it always becomes you.
So, if you ever feel that the words I write are meant only for you, I cannot really correct you. Maybe your heart already knows what my words are trying to say. Maybe every line carries a little piece of what I feel for you, even when I never mention your name.
Because some people don't need to be named in our words. They simply become the reason those words exist. And for me, you will always be the one my words find their way back to.
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When words don't need a name because the heart already knows who they belong to. Beautifully written! "

 

[ｋａｄａｌ]

When words don't need a name because the heart already knows who they belong to. Beautifully written! "

And they also knows it's belong to them.
Thank You.

 

[Honey bunch]

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If you are the one quietly waiting to become the ink at the tip of my pen, how can I ever give my words another face? Every time I sit down to write, somehow, you find your way into my thoughts. I may begin with a simple word, a small feeling, or just a blank page, but somewhere between the first line and the last, it always becomes you.
So, if you ever feel that the words I write are meant only for you, I cannot really correct you. Maybe your heart already knows what my words are trying to say. Maybe every line carries a little piece of what I feel for you, even when I never mention your name.
Because some people don't need to be named in our words. They simply become the reason those words exist. And for me, you will always be the one my words find their way back to.
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Some people don’t just become a part of our thoughts; somehow, they become a part of everything we write too.​