Paint the faintest expression on your face.
Wear your heart on your sleeve, your blank canvas.
Your emotions are the paint to help me understand the hesitation in your embrace.
'Cause this moment is forever, the painting timeless.
Write a story on your skin.
Your heart's the blankest paper to be found.
With only feelings as your ink, you can show them what's within.
That love with which you are surrounded.
Play a song with this guitar made up of your heart strings.
The fingerboard has all variations of what's meant to be sung.
Notes plucked with these strings have all different meanings.
Those words are all that's left on your tongue.
Author notes
So, I was writing another poem when other crap started coming out that wasn't relative at all so it is it's own poem now, haha.
What did you think?
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this is so goodd. i love the lines "write a story on your skin. Your hearts the blankest paper to be found." that was really cool! ofcourse i love all the other lines too lol! keep it up :]
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why, thank you, my dear.
*bows*
I'm glad you liked it. <3
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This is like
So ALIKE things I write
The form, the style
THe phrasing and such.
Without the whole morbid, dark tone mine has.
I like it a lot
<3
No forced rhymes, from what I see.
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