i could never capture love.
my imagination moves too fast.
and love could never appreciate the art in me.
leaving me alone with just a pen and a pad.
sending me beautiful yellow flowers & astounding voices.
only to take them away as soon the man in the black shirt pulls back the curtains.
presenting jhey & everything great.
yet i cry.
i get rather sad when new beginnings don't last.
i kinda adored the magic in you.
#i'mjustsaying
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