Elucidating Questions

Why does it feel like you’re writing my life?

Should I call you author?

He only wants to taunt you

I only want to hold you close and whisper hope into your ears

How do you know what to write when your pen is guiding the fate of another?

I remember so vividly the courtroom

Where in your world it was a joke but in mine it was real

But a new beginning

I could use that

I wish I could burn brighter than the Sun for you

Something new

I was specific and the Universe offered

And I get that feeling like I can navigate anything

I know when I’ve over played my hand

And this Universe

That I’m feeling a tentative trust for

何と無く

And so on and so forth

Right?

My little charm

My little prayer

Somehow

Somehow I’ll get out of here