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