96 "To The Colors I Imagine In My Paintings"

[Can You Hold Me - NF, Britt NicoleđŸŽ¶]

When the moonlight refracts on the earth,

the neon colors escape from my sight.

The hours that pass while the world is spinning are similar

to the colors I imagine in my paintings.

Then when death chooses us,

let's betray the angels

and meet in the worst hell.

In this world of insane disappearance,

let's never mind anyone.

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Sometimes the things you thought you remembered would actually penetrate your heart and live there instead of your mind. When I was young, everything I felt when I was with her was embedded in my heart, but I never wanted to open my heart to see what was happening. I trusted my weak and crazy mind. I thought I would find everything right in my mind, where demons are nesting. I was always making big mistakes. When was I going to take a real lesson?

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