His Palette

This is my poem-the first I've ever dared to share. It's a raw expression of my feelings, an intimate dive into admiration and obsession.

I never thought I'd understand what artists mean when they speak of their muse, but then I saw him-someone I barely knew before-with fresh eyes, my artist's eyes. Writing about him became a way to untangle the confusion in my heart and set myself free.

I hope you'll appreciate this 'confession,' a glimpse into the complexities of inspiration.

Disclaimer: This piece explores (in some parts) the darker corners of the human heart.