I only paint at night
The moon seeps in through curtains
I drown my brushs alcohol
Prepare my paint
Red
My favorite color
the color of passion
Of love
Of beauty
Funny that I only paint in red
I gently carass the paint at first
Then the real art begins
I brush harder
Dipping deeper in the sea of red
My beautiful red
My favorite color
my legs covered in crimson
My arms forfeit beautiful crimson
My paint brush is sharp
My canvas so fragile
There's such beauty in my art
I am only happy when I see the red drip from my finger tips
