| My entire heart goes into what I do. |


Wishful thinkingI wanted to ask you to change the song, but I know you won't. You made a CD with the same song repeated 17 times. I knew why too, even though you'd never tell me anyways. You wanted to hear her name, so that you can recollect her voice, her touch, her smell, her taste. I don't even know why I came on this car ride with you. Okay, so that's a lie. The second you told me we're going to find something beautiful, I was in. I've always loved your interpretation of beauty. I couldn't help but look at your face. It's so beautiful, so inhuman, as if carved from stone. I've never told you this, but sometimes when I look at you I can't breathe. I'm afrWishful thinking
| My entire heart goes into what I do. |
| "Maybe it's not my weekend, but it's gonna be my year" My art is my everything, and I try to let it speak for itself, but sometimes I fear it isn't speaking loud enough. I try really hard not to be an artist with a capitol A. I'm young, I'm foolish, I'm naive, and I'm extremely guarded, yet almost always sincere and honest. No matter what anyone thinks, this is me doing my best for me and nobody else. |
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