I wanted to have a picture
Of just you and me
Being in your loving arms
For all of eternity
Our touch would be the brushstroke
On the canvas of our lives
Your soft, beautiful lips on mine
Is where we would truly strive
The painting is falling apart
From the rainfall of tears
I miss you so much
Why aren't you here?
You painted over me
Erased me from your life
Do you even care
That you made my emotions fight
You won't acknowledge me
I guess that's for the better
I'll maybe see you later
In the picture of you that makes my teardrops wetter
Oct 26, 2015
Oct 26, 2015 at 12:26 PM UTC
I wanted to have a picture
Of just you and me
Being in your loving arms
For all of eternity
Our touch would be the brushstroke
On the canvas of our lives
Your soft, beautiful lips on mine
Is where we would truly strive
The painting is falling apart
From the rainfall of tears
I miss you so much
Why aren't you here?
You painted over me
Erased me from your life
Do you even care
That you made my emotions fight
You won't acknowledge me
I guess that's for the better
I'll maybe see you later
In the picture of you that makes my teardrops wetter
