Work of Art

You said you were afraid of commitment, but the scars littering his skin told a different story. Somehow, I just knew I wasn't the workout of art he was looking for. I was simply a black and white sketch, who could never compare to the vibrance of the colors painted on his canvas. He wanted someone to contrast his beautiful colors, with darkness to finally make him feel complete. And well I guess it's my turn to stand back and admire my favorite work of art from afar

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