a dedication
something simple, on something close to my heart now. written based on a tune.
(paint me well, because when you go, all i have is what you made of me.)
this is where
i choose to believe
this is where
i hang my heart
on my sleeve
what do i have to lose
only you
only you
this is where
you disregard nature's laws
this is where
you trace my flaws
and make me beautiful
why not take a bet
what is at stake
is only you
only you
in your artist's eyes
where am i
there's only you
only you
life must be the greatest art, for all art is based on it, and none can come close to unveiling it.
(paint me well, because when you go, all i have is what you made of me.)
this is where
i choose to believe
this is where
i hang my heart
on my sleeve
what do i have to lose
only you
only you
this is where
you disregard nature's laws
this is where
you trace my flaws
and make me beautiful
why not take a bet
what is at stake
is only you
only you
in your artist's eyes
where am i
there's only you
only you
life must be the greatest art, for all art is based on it, and none can come close to unveiling it.
posted by aeryn at 2:00 AM
3 Comments:
it is i. the soohoo.
i must say
this is an art itself
watch how i disintegrate into bubbles tomorrow as all the seniors cast their medusa eyes on me...
i will not. get the isolated kafka-ian seat again.
i always knew you had a thing for math. *simplistic bimbotic tone*
ah... symmetry and asymmetry.
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