I painted you to be perfect.
In my mind.
You were my artwork.
One wrong brush stroke.
And you could be ruined.
Everything could be ruined.
You turned out much different.
I painted ever so carefully.
You painted outside of the lines.
You've made a mess of yourself.
A.F.
Mar 14, 2015
Mar 14, 2015 at 2:56 PM UTC
I painted you to be perfect.
In my mind.
You were my artwork.
One wrong brush stroke.
And you could be ruined.
Everything could be ruined.
You turned out much different.
I painted ever so carefully.
You painted outside of the lines.
You've made a mess of yourself.
A.F.