Underneath the sheets with you

I'll write down from my memories
and then I grasp my feelings
...and sometimes,
.........only the other times
are thoughts that I feel and think
I'll scratch out the silly ones
and even those that stink

I can write forever
and even while I'm asleep
I dance within my dreams
erasing those haunting screams
awaking and barely remembering them
I seem to always forget

I write down those memories
colorful and sometimes blue
but the ones I like the best
you probably wish you knew
it the ones that I write
underneath the sheets with you