Daisy Chains

❝ we're just fumbling through the grey, trying to find a heart that's not walking away. ❞ [ a collection of drabbles, musings and poetry ]


13. masterpiece

Before he came along


I was nothing more than ink stains smudged across a blank canvas


But he saw a masterpiece in me


And handed me the paintbrush


So that I could fill in my smudged outline


With cerulean shades and iridescent watercolours


Until I saw the masterpiece too


Because what's the point of art if no one sees it?


And maybe that's why it's so hard for me to get over him


Because without him I would still be a blank canvas


And art isn't art without an artist


So maybe now people admire my masterpiece


But without him I wouldn't be in this gallery


So giving my heart to anyone else but him


Would be like taking the paintbrush out of the artist's hands

{ a / n - does this even make sense? }

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