❝I used to sit and watch you paint, and most of the time it made my eyes burn with tears, because you held the paintbrush more lovingly than you ever held me, and i sat there whit my face wet suddendly facing the realization that i would never light you your eyes like the night sky, because i will always be partly myself, and i know you're painter and its you job to create and i may be art, but i will never be your creation.❞ Copyright © 2014 vintagx and anrubyc All Rights ReservedAll Rights Reserved
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