Will you believe me?
Will you recognize me in the words,
see my anguish between the lines?
Will you cry where I cried?
Will you see them as clearly as I did?
Will you love them as much as I do?
Can you imagine the world that I am trying create?
Is there a chance that you will fall asleep?
Should I just stop here?
Am I wasting your time?
Or…do I dare ask?
Will you love it?
After you finish, will you sit for hours coming down from a high you will chase for the rest of your life?
Will you recognize each page as a labour of love?
Or will you browse past me in the shop?
Will you break my heart?