The fact is I'm not an artist. I can't draw you perfectly. I can see you perfectly in my head though. I mean that's how much I think about you, but I could write a song. Match your name to the rhythm. Have the letters dance a melody. The sound of your voice the harmony. Have your personality pick the style of music, and your heart play the beat. I could sing each chord in thought of you. Have a violin play my deepest meaning. But for today I will say I cannot draw you.
Mar 2, 2025
Mar 2, 2025 at 7:49 PM UTC
The fact is I'm not an artist. I can't draw you perfectly. I can see you perfectly in my head though. I mean that's how much I think about you, but I could write a song. Match your name to the rhythm. Have the letters dance a melody. The sound of your voice the harmony. Have your personality pick the style of music, and your heart play the beat. I could sing each chord in thought of you. Have a violin play my deepest meaning. But for today I will say I cannot draw you.