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I would like to paint you… the way I see you, the way I remember you. I would like to paint the shape my hearts been holding, colour the blood its been leaking. I would like to paint the tears I’ve been weeping, frame and map the rivers and tracks they’ve left. I would like to paint you, I would like to capture and trap you on canvas, where my brush can be the breathe of your lungs, and ink can be the blood of your heart. I would like to paint you, and catch you, and keep you- keep you hanging from the walls of my life, ageless as I rot, stuck in the blood and body my heart has made for you.
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i hate painting, it's haram. :v
Replywhat about metaphorical painting ?
Replyfor you!
I would like not to paint you… the way I see you, the way I remember you. I would like not to paint the shape my hearts been holding, or colour the blood its been leaking. I would like not to paint the tears I’ve been weeping, or frame and map the rivers and tracks they’ve left. I would like not to paint you, I would like not to capture and trap you on canvas, my brush can’t be the breathe of your lungs, and ink can’t be the blood of your heart. I would like not to paint you, or catch you, or keep you- not to keep you hanging from the walls of my life, ageless as I rot, stuck in the blood and body my heart has made for you.
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