Monday, February 20, 2012
Wednesday, February 15, 2012
Thursday, February 09, 2012
If I captured your face a million times in paint,
would it show you the way I see you,
utterly perfect to me.
Because I look at all of this blank canvas and all I want to do is
draw you looking back my way.
I want to surround myself with your essence
displaying to the whole world that my world is made up of you.