When I write, will you read?

It feels like i could write all day long
All my emotions written into songs
Songs of laughter, songs of tears
Songs of my life, of yesteryears

Theres so much to write about
So much to scream and shout
So much pent up feelings
all penned down in one sitting

I want to write about the memories
The past experiences Between you and me
I want to write about anything
Even something without meaning

And i will continue to write
and write with all my might
Until theres nothing left
Until it's time for my death