Writing 15

Walking down this lonely road,
You're the only one I know,
You've picked up the canvas,
And started painting,
Hoping I'll be your masterpiece.
Take a knife to carve your name,
I'm not perfect but it's you I crave,
The liquid rubies dripping down,
Ruining and staining the memories we've found.
The moments we have together,
Precious memories and thoughts forever,
Never will we forget what's meant to last.

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