A work of art
Should be a well- planned crime
I shall make of you a painting
All I need is some time
Forewarning , I'm a messy painter
Like a chef with no recipe
But watch my wilderness
And how my tools are in harmony
If chaos is a work of art
Honey , we'd be a masterpiece
I don't need to be Da Vinci
To have such an expertise
You are not human
Your skin to me is canvas
The kind my brushes would die to meet
Even if the addiction is endless
My signature will be left on every corner
I'll spread pink blotches across
I'll waste my paint on you
But it'll be a beautiful loss
If I , to be a painter
have lost my mind
I'd rather be called insane
And still believe you're one of a kind
But those who are blinded
Can't be blamed
Cause angels like you
Are hard to be tamed
However , it is matter-less
My love for you is divine
You shall become my favorite artwork
And I'll title you 'mine'
-n.n
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182 Days Of Beautiful Disasters
Short Story'Love will always be a game' A wolf in sheep's clothing , for help he cries . A girl with a glass heart, couldn't see his lies . Wolves pry , its in their eyes and she cant save herself , no matter how much she tries
