she was a piece of art
he walked by
as a simple art lover
in a sea of those with passions
art in its simplicity
her art enticed him
he walked closer
their eyes met
he adored her from far away
but couldn't stay away
but she was an art
in a universe of her own
and he was simply an art lover
(inspired by Things I Could Never Tell you and a bunch of other amazing books that I could never write anyways.... hope u enjoyed ^-^ baii)
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bittersweet
Poetrycolorful and bittersweet poetry {lowecase intended... sometimes} {found picture on the internet, on Tumblr, please don't sue} ©bookbabere, all rights reserved.
