I cannot believe
I never did something
Like this before.
It was entirely new.
A concept I never thought of doing.
Instead of vague
Shades,
I decided that today
I would paint this blank page
In color.
No greys.
Just exuberance.
It took just the stroke of a brush to paint
A perfect pearl body,
Gorgeous eyes,
And beautiful hair.
The body looked wonderful with all of it there.
This wasn't comics anymore,
This was realism.
Then I drew patterns.
They were made to stand out
And leave you in awe.
Once I started,
I couldn't stop.
The patterns had to be
The main focus of the while piece
They were my favorite thing.
It's what I turned it into.
The glamour motivated me
And pursued me to keep drawing.
I painted shining jewelry,
And glazed, kissable lips.
I stood,
Hypnotized for a second.
Even I wanted to touch them.
All the colors
In the picture altogether
Complimented each other
As if smothering one another
With love.
It wasn't hollow
Like my other artistry.
It said something.
It possessed beauty.
That's when I realized,
For the first time,
In a lifetime,
I had created
My masterpiece.
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Sanity (Frerard)
Fanfiction"And what I felt was more than thumping. I felt his love for me. and I think he loves me with his soul too." .*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*. •Warning: Triggers • Drug Use • Soft Sexual Content • .*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.
