I knew a boy who liked to draw✏ He drew pictures that nobody saw, He was most artistic late at night In the bathroom out of sight, He kept a secret no one knew He didnt tell a soul&his gallery grew His drawings were differant, no paper, no pen But he needed a bandage now&again We stood by the river under the stars He rolled up his sleevesand showed me his scars, He felt embarrassed and looked at his shoe then I rolled up my sleeves and whispered I draw to✏ Love this ❤️💎
Posted on: Tue, 08 Jul 2014 12:46:45 +0000