Jacqueline
Jacqueline hey Jacqueline, maybe for you–to love me that hard–would takes time but it's another level of art, I must say cause you paint me I am now black and white–in a colorful way cause I'm still me, however you almost change everything, but again, I'm still me I'm still the purest blank hollow pieces until you shower those red, yellow, green and blue but for God's sake it's vague please do love me it's always a thing to fill me complete this body I'm a puzzle that no one can set that the second my head was pulled from my mother's womb again, I am a truly black and white til you gave those colors you're always mine but I was never yours you deserve the explanation, though that you're the only exception, so My Michelle please complete me