Everytime we see people falling for something ,like love, they eventually work for an art.
Art is something that people loves to see.
Either it will be the most relaxing scenery they will ever see or it will be the most disturbing one.
Art of love.
It is something that people will decide what will be the best color that will match their own work of art. It will form a scenery.
People learn how this art will be so difficult to learn and it is the matter of time, effort, patience , and passion.
If love will be the art, it is something we have prepare especially our heart that we are molding to forms it shape and match to the other soul we are destined to. But if it's not, then, we have to watch at it perfectly fit to the other soul but it will leave a scar on ourselves.
Just like when we are painting, we're trying to find the perfect match but instead of the best color, we've picked the wrong color so we have to erase its trace in the picture but it will still leave a mark, and some colors are waiting to be painted on that white linen of cloth. And sometimes we are the colors who are waiting and watching until they will eventually match.
It is just like that on how people forms art through their love. They paint their own stories and leave the shadows and silhouette in the background as they want the bright ones to stand out.
