July 2002 (BMG)
Hurt and alone
Feelings of pain
I could not condone
Carrying a paintbrush
To hide the scars
If needed in a rush
Never to be loved
Or so I thought
But then you held me
Not just me, but my heart
You loved and respected me
Like never before
I love you so much
Your handsome smile
Your eyes, your touch
Say it now, and say it true
We'll be friends
Till the world is through
An odd mix of random crafts and recipes that I try my hand at.
A little bit OCD, a little bit random, a lot of creativity.
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