Words Out of My Mind

Without you around
My mind stays blank
Though now it seems that
For once I can think.

T'was a time I wrote great about you
Now my inspiration is hard to find.
When I took the truth out of its box,
I took the words out of my mind.

I'd put my pencil down,
But now I've lifted it again.
While I try to believe one day I'll be fearless,
I can't help but wonder when.

I block my mind with music:
Pink, Sweeney, and the Jo Bros.
But they only help for minutes.
Better than seconds I suppose.