don't trust the surgeon with your heart,
she's drunk and sips from poison cups, and
don't you trust the scientist, he says “life is like a wineglass” as he spills his drink
like secrets
all across your dress and says:
“my dear, i must confess, i never thought you ever knew what love was like for real.
i never thought you needed me.”
this is my personal art blog.
watercolors and drawings and moleskine pages.
