「 abstract artist. 」

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mr. loverman, ʀɪᴄᴋʏ ᴍᴏɴᴛɢᴏᴍᴇʀʏ, 02:14


the boy i paint

is a boy of many names;

a love that went

as soon as it came.


he morphs into shape,

takes on different faces;

a danger that feels safe,

each and every day.


i fall in love every so often;

he is my muse, pain is my art.

portrait of an angel fallen,

or a devil without a heart.


one, he was cruel,

another, he was kind.

stars and sky, moon and sun,

i simply yearn for peace of mind.


"you," i start my letters,

but i've loved so many of "you's".

among all those who have made my heart flutter,

the question is, "who?"


who is "you",

who are you?


you, oh you,

sweet yet wicked you --


"you" is my love, and whom i once loved.

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