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by Tara Oct 30, 2003 category : Sadness, depression / lost relationships
Of us, I painted a picture Gorgeous colors of every hue, Our love used to be so sure My love for you, so true. I saw our picture one day Colors fading into black, No right words then for me to say On us, you turned your back. That perfect picture, I can’t see The tears burn in my eyes, Torn in half, not meant to be The paint smears from my cries. My heart fades too with every tear You threw our love to waste, No painting now to hold so dear Our picture, you erased. Blank canvass sits before me now My still paint brush won’t start, Can’t paint again, I don’t know how I just don’t have the heart.