"I'm just a painter and your just a man that sings little songs."
Rose Della, a beautiful women with hands of magic, she paints to hide the pain and mixes colors to ease to her mind.
Rose paints about her past hoping the trauma will glide past her s...
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rosadella I feel pretty today, expect a new painting tomorrow :)
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HarryStyles You're always pretty, don't let people put you down x
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I bet you feel it now, baby
Especially since we've only known each other one day
But I've got to work shit out, baby
I'm exercising demons, got em' running 'round the block now
Location drop, now
Pedal to the floor like you're running from the cops now
You think you danced with the devil and now you love him now
The water's getting colder
Let me in your ocean, swim
Out in California, I'll be forward stroking, swim
I've always loved this song as it blasted through the radio, I'm not sure why.
Maybe it's the beat of the song as I stroke my brush across the canvas, I'm not entirely sure.
The world is on my shoulders
Keep your body open, swim
I'm swimming
I'm swimming
Then the phone rings, right when it gets to the best part of the song "Hey what's up to Lil." "Look on your Instagram, Harry just posted." "I don't care" "you will go look"
She hung up the phone before I could say anything so I quickly went to my Instagram and found Harry then confusion went across my face as I looked
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HarryStyles wish you were here Hx
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HarrysBae Now he won't post for 2 years 🙄
I giggled then sent my phone down on the table above me and clicked play on the radio and continued with the painting that I was currently working on.
I'm swimming
I'm swimming
I'm swimming, yeah
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I finally finished at around 3 in the morning and I was covered in paint so I decided to step in the shower then got out to see Harry trying to FaceTime.
I gave my number a couple of weeks back but never actually thought he would use it to call me or anything.
I answer to see a smiling boy with a purple robe and a headphone in his ear "Harry it's 3 in the morning. Why are you awake?"
"I can't sleep and figured you were awake but listen I wrote a song about you and I'm coming over with it tomorrow." I raised my eyebrow "About me" "what's it called anyway." "It's called adore you." "Okay, goodnight Harry." "Night love"
