I created you in my mind
Brought you out from my thoughts
Have you drawn finely and precisely
In pencil and painting colours
I loved it, I loved you
You're what it was like
Beauty out of pain
An image served by hand
And yes I am right
You're what it was like
A piece I must call "was"
A part of beauty from pain
And yes I was wrong
I created you in my mind
And let it fill my heart
With all those sketches
And painting colours