The Conversational Poet Fall 2013 | Page 7

Us We crossed paths like holy monuments plastered on our chests, praying that love lives for another day with us. I painted landscapes under deep quotes that represent us and gave us labels up for interpretation and my canvas would display passion behind our art. You became my 90210 high life obsession making me go up on one tree hills,while I listen to your gossip girl, getting bit by your vampire diaries, hunting your past because who knew we could be seen as a W in the book of records they would call “love”. ]