“Her blond hair was so divine, it fell from her head like gravity pulling the rain from her skin. A small part of me fell in love that day. I wish my heart could divulge in more of this feeling.”—Chris
“Nosotros haremos a las estrellas celosas. Ellas desearan ante nosotros porque están a milliones de kilómetros de distancia de unas a las otras y nunca estaran cercas juntas como nosotros lo estamos en este momento.”—Chris
The plan of my life was bright and amazing to gaze upon. I had created an elaborate frame with an intricate design which flowed seamlessly into the painting. I left a spot for you to paint yourself, you could paint whoever you wanted to be. Instead, you smeared your hand over the wet paint and ruined what would be a master piece.
I could never quite remember what the original ever looked like.
“I have unintentionally shut myself off from the inspiration the world once fed me. I don’t know if its acceptance of a future out of my control or being content with how my life currently exists.”—Chris