Love is Child's Play

They say that love is your own to paint.

         My

                                      painting

                                     looked

      like

                          a

                         child's

should.

Crazy.

Colorful.

Full of Life.

But when I grew up

                Love became

                       A staircase,

                                 down

                                                 down

                                                                   down

                                                                Until you’re all out of paint.

Child's playlove

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