You stare up at me, demanding my attention.
I try to tune you out.
I have a million things to do today-but you are relentless.
You won’t let me be.
It is a need, a strong persistent one.
It won’t be denied.
It cries out in the daytime and in the nighttime,too.
It pushes its own agenda.
It doesn’t give up,it knows I will give in.
A habit I cannot shake.
Pursuing me constantly, not taking “no” for an answer.
So, with hands that shake with eager anticipation for the fix..
I face the blank page…