Wednesday, 23 January 2013

Pencil Art

I used to love to draw
I just don't know why
Might be just love to create something
or
Happy to see a scratch that could shape a tree
shadow or a lot of hair
I used to love to draw you
in every move and expressions
Because sometimes I could see ocean in your eyes
oh and also I saw my way home in the evening when I was 12
I see that when I draw your hands
Under the light
covered in a pink silk
And you were too lazy to get your tea
before went to sleep
Always
Now I just like to mix everything
Like play harmonica under my favorite tree
When the first time I bought you a tea
It was always great
As great as when I love to draw
Can I come here again someday?
And I will draw you forever

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