The picture perfect world is melting
Before my eyes like Dali's work of art.
I'd rather let it drip on the floor,
Than to try and mend this broken heart.
I guess, sometimes love just shouldn't
Be salvaged.

When imperfections become a reason
For lashing out.
I can no longer live with someone
Who can't appreciate the masterpiece
Of a mistake.
He can live in his black and white
World......

Perfectly fit into a frame of what
Others want for his life.
I will happily live in my world,
Where the vivid colors flow
Throughout the canvas ans onto the floor;
Not to be obstructed by any frame
(Of mind).

Fiesty
7/6/99