“She is Art. What the fuck do you expect from her, other than confusion, beauty and goddamn soul?”
— (via sadfrick)
You are a poem
Started for me as just a word
Grew up to become a line
You won more meaning to me
Added more lines to me
It wasn’t just you now, it was us
We became a poem together
With the same meaning as the first word
The one which you started as
Which that is “love”
You are a poem baby
You are love
You are the poetry of my life
It’s wonderful,
How just one person
Can make you feel heaven
But can put you in hell in every moment.
It’s amazing
How that person
Can make you feel strong
But can turn you into a worm in a word.
It’s truly magnificent
How that person
Is your god and devil at the same time
In a perfect harmony,almost impossible,
If not for her…
And you can’t help but loving her
Such a devilish god is rare.
You should have worshipped her more
Maybe the pain will be lighter…
“She is Art. What the fuck do you expect from her, other than confusion, beauty and goddamn soul?”
— (via sadfrick)
Shoot for the stars: [ art by: Henn Kim, animation by ufo-the-truth-is-out-there ]
It takes time to live. Like any work of art, life needs to be thought about.
