When God painted you
He left your heart undone.
Waiting for a paintbrush
And you came to me.
Trusting canvas
I had my colors.
I had so many.
I could have chosen any color
But I chose black
Everyday
A layer done
So dark I can’t see clearly
Where are the lines?
You left me none
So I continued.
Layer by layer
Why are you so far away?
My love for you
A jar of paint.
Any
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