#patchwork owl

My younger self would definetely think the second version was amazing compared with the best she could draw at the time, so I’m pretty proud of this one! I’d take it back in time with me for encouragement in those hard arty times for sure.

I love that sunshine dress code Bright yellow makes her sunshine hair flow Ballroom dancing cuz she likes things slow And I need another dance before she has to go Oh whats this? Here comes the madness The sad thing is that I actually want kids But Belle left the building The life that we're building Comes tumbling down I've relinquished the crown But a beast can be happy And next you at me You're gonna see my head held high Because i see Belle in that blue sky with sunshine

As i have

My little dove shouldnt come back to me

Given everything Given nothing The addict achieves the same When the bell rings They follow their vice Single filed mice Follow your pied piper into the night

There are embers in her eyes The shadows stretch from ear to ear And the blood surges forth But never again will she cry There is no music for her to hear Creeping along her side hands find the source Stemming the liquid gushing crashing from her The hands comfort Then they squeeze

Left in place and frozen in time We race to find each other's fingers in the dark Exploring places once known well Places from the park Perfect submission to the love But when it stirs nothing love means nothing And is merely lust trapped in lies