We have changed
Paint me capture my soul again and again and paste it on a white canvass It will not ease your mind not unless dreams can ease time. Keep me away from everything that once meant something far from that place we reached by loving, but you can not keep my soul it is free and it belongs to the world. as once yours did too, remember.... when the leaves were falling that cold September and you swore you loved me but it could not be the love that I wanted, only you and me, for your art came first, and... Sign in to see full entry.