Art

pull the words from the inner shadows of my soul
grab them, hold on tight, and never let go.
can you help me paint a picture
with a paintbrush of my fingertips?
and my mind is spinning,
counting all the spaces
where you used to be.
Don't apologize for silence,
'cuz that's just who you are
I talked too much, and you listened
your way into my heart.

So let the days pass,
let your face fade from my haunting dreams.
And I pray that next time I look
in your eyes, I don't get that feeling
that I'm falling again.

So let the harmony dance from my heart,
dance onto the page.
I'll do my best to paint you a picture
explaining how I felt, how I feel, the pain.
I'm doing my best to paint you a picture.