Strangers at first
Oblivious to your curse
Just another face in the crowd
It started with one stroke
One masterpiece
Suddenly you were everywhere
No longer blending in
But a target to find
A collector I became
Obsessed almost maybe a little insane
An extreme admirer
The masterpieces became more
Hidden messages behind the exchange door
Yet with each scratch on the pure page
You delved deeper into my mind
My heart?
Dayz of confusion
Mixed emotions
Misunderstood language
Damn that confusion
How long I have wished to tear it down
A break through one rainy summer afternoon
A notebook with a masterpiece
The perfect gift
One which I still hold dearly to me
School came
The pressures overwhelming
Confusion placed
No spoken word
Nothing from you
I dont wanna erase all the speacial things we had.....
