Who are you.?.

I’m still lost in words that I never speak. As others read along but never reply to me. Whether it’s a topic or something deep. I can go sexual or release old diddles I never thought would have their chance to breathe. Like a sigh that feels someone out there that follows the shapes of words written down. I never hear a peep to know who’s mind I’ve gotten into without a sound. So maybe if I drop a few numbers and wait for the other side to mumble a phrase so I can have a lil comfort for myself. Possibly to just know which writings are truly felt.. Bcuz  three times itself equals nine with a lucky seven tripled that’s followed by a nine divided by three. Maybe if where I’m from is led by a six with the lingering of the one called four I might get to know the reason to why it is you chose to read…