Hey you Master Artist!
Could you paint beer's taste?
When you’re eating pizza,
Could you paint its smell?
As an expert painter,
Why not saying: Yes!?
     Dear Master Artist!
Is there any brush
To save painters’ face?
Charcoal, pencil, crayon
Which is more fresher
Than your blood, than your tears?
Papers aren’t unique
When your body’s alive
       Darling Master Artist!
Pay your skills’ price
Then paint the town red!

I'm saving my face by tolerating mirror
The mirror is liar
It shows me my face
I'm saving my face by tolerating mirror
As I'm you
But it's shown me my face

𝙾𝚗𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚢 𝙸 𝚝𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 warm 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚜,
The other day my 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚞𝚜𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚎𝚟𝚊𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚍 !

The early morning means :
«When you've been by my side at night ,The morning comes sooner than before»
The early morning with you means:
The early death of last night.
🍷✨🌙

Don't be egoist
Get back to me
Don't think about others' thought
Come back to me
Like the coldest winter going to spring
Or maybe the warmest spring going back to winter
🌨️🌤️

One day you'll be back
The day,in which all my emotions get used to your absence
The day that my mind knows you
But my heart won't choose you
ಠ︵ಠ

We are living during the age of Old Children whose toys are cigarettes،
Don't admonish them,
They will shut your mouth with another toy,called broken heart.
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