The pictures
I paint in my mind.
You, your beautiful
A mess
And strong.
Your hair is dirty and unnatural .
Your words come easy,
And so do you.
The trust you give
Makes my head tilt
As I look back at you
With crooked eyes.
The pictures
I paint in my mind.
You, your beautiful
A mess
And strong.
Your hair is dirty and unnatural .
Your words come easy,
And so do you.
The trust you give
Makes my head tilt
As I look back at you
With crooked eyes.
Our words give us the ability to paint our visions for others to witness and enjoy.
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Very true, I just hope I am painting my visions justly ♥️. Merriest of Christmases to you!
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