My Perfection

"Will you draw my lines, as I write yours, will you show my truth without falling for my lies. Will you show all my scars, without filling the cracks. Will those stroke of yours bleed, like my words do for you, will those valleys and hills show my curves perfectly, will your brush work on …

Art Journal-1

    And he became the constellation to my dark sky when his light struck mine. I was never alone yet never bright, needed someone with something bright, Then you came by; came a light to bright, you might not be the brightest, yet you lighted my life. And it became better with you, cause …