The artist

 He draws my soul
I sit and stare in to his loving eyes
What dose he se in me
His beauty my horribleness
He is a thief
He stole my heart
I love him
Late night calls
Late night txt
Goodmorning calls
Goodmorning txt
I can't shake him
But who would want to
He completes me
I'm in love
This scares me
Imagine what he could do to me
He could kill me
He is on his plane heading home right now
He is coming home to me
We are going to be together
I can't loose him
I would die
He says the kindest of words to each other
We fight over who loves who more
But I'm not sure if he could ever win that fight
He stole me heart
He is my artist he will paint my soul
My love for him
He will paint me a new life