Writerish to the last word

This is one of the days when probably I am staring into my laptop screen waiting for that idea to hit me. Times like these, the idea that leads to my next piece loves to play hide and seek with me. In such situations, I have been suggested to keep a clear focus and keep thinking about what I want. However, considering that I love to multitask, that just seems impossible to me.

Loss

They were completely lost,

They had never felt so alone,

Stringed together by her emotions,

They needed her presence,

She gave them a purpose,

Ink stained fingers long gone.

It lay covered in a thick film of dust,

The vintage feel unappreciated,

Its layers empty and longing for some love,

It was a go-to once,

Now, it was just another thing