Spinning around till days make sense.
Flying to San Jose for an art show. My work seems to have taken the back seat. What can I paint that hasnt been seen before.
Sit in days on end wondering of things to say to you. I find ways to hurt you, As you do to me. We were made for another time, space, life. I hope you stop one day to understand how much I need your muse.
Flying to San Jose for an art show. My work seems to have taken the back seat. What can I paint that hasnt been seen before.
Sit in days on end wondering of things to say to you. I find ways to hurt you, As you do to me. We were made for another time, space, life. I hope you stop one day to understand how much I need your muse.

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I know you don't like my opinion but, maybe you should just paint what you think is beautiful. Eh I'm not smart with these things. I guess what I'm really trying to say is that their are millions of things you could paint that have not been done before you just have to find them. Eh I make no since sorry.