prueslove

"Prueslove" was my pride & joy dA profile back in high school and early college. Now, I'm happy to say I've graduated to become an international graphic designer and award-winning exhibitionist. I have multiple, exciting events coming up and so much more art to show, but the team and I have recently moved to a new profile to spotlight my current, commercial work. http://prueslove.deviantart.com (and photography profile, http://nevada-line-photos.deviantart.com ) are now concidered archives and will not be used to upload any new work. Please visit http://JessPaulArt.deviantart.com of our official site, http://JessPaulArt.com, for new con

We lost color 7 months in, But it faded when we weren't watchin'. A waste of so much time, but-we had nothin' else to waste it on, So you'd bring it on. I tried to concentrate on other things Besides our shape of things deforming. I left it on the back burner, To let it expire, But you started a fire. Do you know all my secrets? Do you know I'm not sorry? Do you think I still watch you, when you’re leaving my party? Well you would be wrong, As I used to be. But now you're just high strung, and me, I'm just happy. Man you pick your speech like you're pulling teeth This fight has nothing to do with me. And I'm falling

I sit quiet as you try to force a rhyme, Maybe finish this poetry next year. If I light my lips on fire, would you kiss me to save my life right here? I could talk to you in a different tongue If it pricks your ears towards me. Would you understand then what I'm asking, or is it a waste of a plea? A waste of a plea. Your rocks to the window don't call me, I keep hesitation in my shoes. With every thought assuming you produce, I aim to be, more profound than you. Pour your dinner down the drain, Be the first to show restraint. And this spark war will start hissing like a fuse. You can't run away from your cliche, You can't ru