thekissyoublew

Me myself and I?

I was inspired by a man who has me in awe when he speaks, and by a man who throws me deep into admiraton when I see him around.

He paraded around that classroom like he was the next big thing, number one, a star jetsetting from Hollywood; but no, he was a poetic soul, he still is, as magical as he was to me four years ago.

However, no matter how much he writes; his romantic self is too fearful of society and industry too take a step forth and present the world with himself, and his poetry, so instead for him and inspired by him, i am leaping the tiny stepping stone and publishing what I have wrote to the big wide online world...for an opinion, but not a loss of ambition, there is always room to improve, space to develop and doors to unlock...it just takes a little time.

Besides, it's fun, why not?