Literally, she came in and made me stop doing everything, She was like “yo boy you is mine, and you is fine, and you should think about me all the time”
She should enjoy this painting. I never paint. It actually stopped looking like you after like 2 minutes of painting, it was a 1 hour and 30 minute process. I had to get help, I didn’t finish because It was about to take a plunge for the worst, thus the random brush strokes on your face. Alright Happy Valentine MALAK!!!!
I reflected you on to me so I could understand you, and here I am just like you without you. Love was not to be understood internally, but to reach out and capture you. In a moment Love was written on her arms
You devil you, I fell so in love with you. I fucked up, I still am. I want you to know that. Its been a 2 years since you spoke to me, 2 years of me trying to talk to you. Woman still are deciding my feelings for me. I love too strong, I talk too much, I observe too much, My hearts too big, My ideas are too heavy. Back to Texas you go. Back to work I go. I really hope that some day you would find me, and tell me you found the note I hid in your book. One day I really just wish someone would tell me that they appreciated all the love I gave them. this world is drying out of it. I hope you find whats left of it.