untitled, again.<3

The first three lines I ran across in a random saved document of ramblings, and the following lines I added without a thought. Reread the entire thing and laughed. :]

I'm lying on a blanket of summer morning dew
watching the sky light up, reminding me of you
the carefree colors move across the wide, expansive sky
I’m reading all these adjectives and truly wonder why
Someone hasn’t punched me in the face for what I write
Obviously my lack of talent has been brought to light
I cannot speak effectively, and now writing is erased
The emptiness on my hard-drive will need to be replaced
With something more substantial than adjectives and nouns
I will begin to write again when a good work of mine is found
Until then, to my horrid works I bid a sad farewell
And cease to put hands to keys without a tale to tell.