Inspiration

A little clicking inside your mind, words running through your head like there's no tomorrow. Coming in to place to fit together as perfectly as two lovers' bodies. You see, hear and feel nothing but those words. Lost in the moment. And string together things you never thought possible, understanding a whole new perspective of life.

Brought on by some other words, a picture, even a taste, or a sensation. Anything, because the world is full of things we never knew were there. Dreams, time travel, gravity pulling us together in unity. Our personailities are something we can't explain sometimes. But we live through it.

And where is this inspiration my heart calls on every day? I read words, and there's a flicker. A slight fuzz. Sometimes a phrase goes through my mind, but it slips away like time is water running through your fingers. And then I'm empty again. I come alive when I know what to write.

What do I write?