Writing in Pen

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Writing in Pen

Life was always in pencil
It was easy to change
The words or the plans
That I put on the page

Nothing was permanent
It was all just sketches back then
But she’s got me writing in pen

I had pieces of paper
I had notes in the margins
But I never saw a future
In the stories I’d started
Now my heart is definite from beginning to end
‘Cause she’s got me writing in pen

‘Cause there are things that I don’t want erased
‘Cause nothing else will do
There are things that I’m sure of
The sun, the stars and the moon
And my heart spinning in orbit
When she walks in the room