My canvas of her
Your whispering words , I can still hear
Your unsaid emotions I can still feel
Your sadness behind your smile I can still sense in my eyes
Your dreams which you sacrificed
I can still make them fulfill with my passion
But your silence gives me pain
Your ignorance makes me crave
Your hate is which I ll revert into love
I ll revive you
I ll make you alive inside yourself
You are my canvas
I'll fill you with colors
I ll paint you with happiness
I ll draw you with enjoyment
I ll be your your painter
You ll be my art
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