I don't want to keep doing this to you
Projecting all my negativity everything I've been through
On to you a newly added color to my already messed up painting
Why my life's assigned artist thought you'd be a good addition to my mind is straining
For you are a whole kaleidoscope your own
While my canvases color darker has only grown
Surely the differences in our worlds are clear
So please tell me what are you doing on here?
Not that I mind the joyful company the warmth as your brush of color is applied is a feeling of hope for this...