You're a porcelain doll covered in red roses. So peaceful. Where are you? So breathless. Where has your soul gone? You look beautiful, You were beautiful. I wonder, If I whisper into your porcelain ears, would you still hear me? I know though, I know you're blue and bruised underneath, And you're cold, so cold. But it's okay,it's all covered up, because you're a porcelain doll covered in red roses.

I entered the room, and I saw the most amazing view ever. Just to be standing infront of your canvas, Your painting, your art, your world. Wow, I stood there for probably 5 minutes. Getting sucked into a dream. Such talent.

I'm back,Home sweet home.

I really missed YOU.

Kiss | Me