I wanted nothing more,
Then to make our lives,
Into a work of art,
But you hated art,
Simply because,
It was the one thing,
That I loved more than you.
I wanted nothing more,
Then to make our lives,
Into a work of art,
But you hated art,
Simply because,
It was the one thing,
That I loved more than you.
Perfectly Imperfect Me 