• scigs9 5w

    Every time this paint brush touches canvas
    I paint the most beautiful scenes in my head
    All of my art is the same
    Because you are the beauty thats in my mind
    You are the god thats in the paint brush
    The helen of Troy that my bones conflict and shake
    When i see you i die for a second
    Because my heart skips a beat
    But if it were to stop right than and there
    Id thank god that my eyes got to behold your beauty before i passed