Almost Written

Ink spills forward
Who was that?
Could It Be?
Wet runs backward
dry.

Life moves onward.
Just a girl?
Not that girl?
Time is powered.
Stop.

Rain is fallen.
Once a friend.
More a love.
Steam is risen.
Wet

Thoughts are given.
I miss "You"
Where are "You"
Roads not taken.
Tired

Words are written
Touch your soul.
Free your mind.
Tongue is bitten.
blank.

No More Ink.