HE SAID I LOOKED LIKE ART...
And that's the problem... You weren't an artist to understand it.
HE SAID I WAS A MASTERPIECE...
art represent my heart, mind , and my world...
But I know it's ugly inside you but looks so beautiful for my eyes...
I want you with all your flaws...
Because your flaws are perfection for me...
They're driving me wild...
Cause when you talk like that...
Like there's something deep inside of your heart...
You don't want me to know...
I won't leave you...
I'd lose anything to spend the next moment to be next to you...
You're the one who made me a masterpiece...
Because your flaws weren't mine , and my flaws weren't yours...
So hold my hand and complete my soul...
