My body is a canvas
One that you use
On a daily basis I’m the perfect muse for you.
But, what if I don’t want to be just your muse?
I want you to see more than my physical beauty.
Look inside me and tell me what you see.
Do you see me?
I've contemplated once or twice if I should leave.
But I guess not. I love you too much to go.
In fact, you actually use it to your advantage.
So I stay on stage as you paint but never touch.
And I'll cry over what we never had, as you clean your brush for the next one.
As you paint, and, paint but never love.
I hope you'll miss me and say "damn, she really loved me".
