The girl I love wants a portrait
painted to profess my love
to the entire city we sit so high above.
Each stroke I take feels so out of place
I dare not to discrace her beautiful face
so I start with the stars above.
As I paint, I begin to run out of space
neglecting the city we sit so high above
instead I’ve only painted the stars.
She views my work
“Wheres my face?”
To my my painting of onl...
I begged you to stay
for everything to remain the same
so that nothing would change
but you left anyways.
the flowers turned gray
all joy washed away
and yesterday faded into today.
All of our friends stand here,
surounding your grave.
We lay flowers the color of the rainbow
next to the rocks painted with your name.
Today I learned all things change,
and nothing will forever be the same,
but t...