The Impression...

I get the impression
That you want me to write;
With the notepads you buy
The pens,paper, jotters, card
When you don't undertand
That it has become so hard,
Eventhough there are thoughts
That could be put into ink
There's not enough left to write what I think,
But all i'll ever need
Is you.
And the inspiration that you surround me with.