Art.

Art.  7.18.15

She spoke.

I listened.

She said.

“Do whatever comes natural”

And I wanted to reply

“Everything that involves you”

Instead I just gave a glance held her tight then replied “okay”

From that point our night turned into a conversation about all our anythings and theories of infinite possibilities

In the back of our minds we both knew there was somewhere else we were supposed to be

But…

Why be there?

When we can create perfection here.

Picture this.

There’s no price tag in this life on things that are worth it.

Mid Summers Eve we had vices like apples falling from forbidden trees.

A lust for it all. 

And you tell me all your fears and I just tell you how stupid they are. You could have the stars if you constantly didn’t think the sky was so far. You put yourself in a box that’s encaged in a jar. And I know the cuts from your failures run as deep as rainy rivers but I swear I love your scars.

Right now you have an appointment with all the people that doubt you and I have a reservation with all the whisperers that say they care.

But…

Why be there?

When we can create perfection here.

Picture this.

There’s no price tag in this world for the things that are worth it.

You always compare yourself to peers

I just had to realize that’s the fruit of your nature.

And I think different than any man you’ve ever encountered

You just had to realize that’s the beast of my nature

Fruit of the beast.

Sacrifice nothing for their comfort.

Let us sin in peace.

We’re just two monsters that love to feast.

They taught me about Picasso’s and Mona Lisa’s but they never mentioned your soul.

On the days when you’re most confident I want to take that feeling and hang it on a wall for you. I appreciate humans that could be a masterpiece. And when I encounter art, I never want to leave.

It’s insane how for our own sanity we have to abandon crucial things.

But…

One day we might have to be there.

Just promise me you’ll remember all the perfection we created here.

Always picture this.

There’s no price tag in this life on things that are truly worth it.

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