portrait

and with this last lonely terrible thing, you will take the last peice of me from whats beneath all that is seen, all of what both breathes and destroys the peace present within our scene, all that you hate and believe about you and me, together unto the world we wish was never so true to us, all of the wealth and wonder that we've not discovered under us, and with this last lonely terrible thing, you will take the last peice of me from whats beneath all this is seen, a completely beautiful but terrible portrait of me