As I mix paint colors
Grab a brush
I close my eyes
And let myself go
You are all I can think of
All I've dreamt about
Our memories throw themselves out
Onto the paper
Control is no longer mine
Painting myself back into your life
Red with lips, Blue with eyes
Your brown hair so messy
Staring up at the night sky
Wondering where the world will take us
I remember back on those days
I wonder if we could do that again?
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