Unknown inspiration

by jennet   Aug 23, 2005



You were an artist,
and I was the poet.
Your pictures were painted w/ colors
While mine were created w/ words
But you couldn't paint,
and I couldn't write...
what we felt for each other

So, you went on painting
While I went on writing
Neither of us would ever known
that each other was the other's
unknown inspiration.

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  • 19 years ago

    by Justin

    Wow thats amazing!
    Good job and keep writing.

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