Untitled..Rough Draft

I sat as he read,
read each emotion I bled onto the floor
He picked up the alphabets and placed them in order,
Synchronized my soul.

      A pattern only he could recognize.

I sat and he stood peering into
me as he would into himself.
Seeking......
    Something

Fearless

Author's Note

This isn't done

Reviews

[DavidRyan]

I like what you have so far. I like the image of him peering inside you, fearlessly. Trying to put pieces together.