go on:
i'm an artist
break my heart
it will
make my colors brighter
like a flashlight
my heart bleeds
across canvas i
never feel things
except in songs, and
i paint moments
on paper so they
can speak forever. so
go ahead,
take away my brush.
i will draw
with my fingers
on your pulse.
it's a long
slow dip
in savage breakers:
you took
back what you said
but i can't undo
how i feel.
i can't unpaint
the paint.
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