I've been painting for a long time Retouching, crumbling it up Giving it a new shade Blue replacing the red Waves replacing the wind Patching it up a bit in the edges A stroke here and a stroke there Trying to unmix the sky Though i know Somethings can't be unmixed Nor can be remixed Retouching again, crumbling it off And there you are Telling me, i am not the painter Telling me i am the canvas Should've told this a little earlier I lost a lot of crumbled up skies Lost a whole ray of colours Lost all the worn out brush ends And worst of it all I lost a lot of 'me' Trying to paint When i was really the canvas By Anjala