You could say

That I write.

And that would be true.

But the minute you say

That I write too much

Is when it becomes a lie.

For there is no such thing

As writing too much.

The same way you breathe

All the time, constantly,

I am always writing.

The most beautiful thing

Is to see the way

These words roll off your tongue.

The way the words come out

Too fast but it's never imperfect.

Write about the way

You feel the air on your skin.

Write about everything.

For there is no such thing

As writing too much.

- (m.m)