I can see the Unfinished man In pencil That drawing that's missing something The outline of you The curves of you forming But still not whole Still seeing who you might be What moves you make I can even see where You have been erased Mistakes have been drawn over Paper is worn a little Even torn But I'll be patient I'll wait For you to fill in Get your lines straight For you to be complete
And Drawn in ink
Inspired by my nieces incomplete anatomy drawings in pencil
I live in California but I'm afraid of the ocean, I live in the mountains, surfing the web, spinning my webs, catching flies, discover lies, say goodbyes.