The pen and paper

Most of my life i've been stuck, Not knowing what to do next. I sat wondering what I should write. I felt like i ran out of time, because i just sat here like an idiot waiting for inspiration to be like cupid's arrow and hit me. But as always, i would follow through even though, i believed i could not.
My pen and my paper were here,
And they were close,
they touched
HEART TO HEART
But they went, no where
they didn't move......
The words came out, as they
kissed lovingly
STILL, the words did not move......me
As they would when i was...
I MEAN, when THEY were in love
THEN! everything was amazing, they moved me
the masterpiece was crowned king, before it was finished
THE INK was their bond, and the words were their story
BEHOLD! the two lovers
In all their glory!
ONE, TWO, THREE more words
DONE...
And their vision was extraordinary!
<3