.[Verse 1]
I am an artist, he's a muse
I'll trace his face, color his shoes
If he's a play, I'll build a stage
My pencil hasn't left the page
Since the night that we first kissed
I refuse to forget
The way my hair feels in his hands
A cool blue love with no demands
Jonathan.
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