for abbey

brian may #1

I found the painting on pintrest and i think it's cool

I smiled as i watched the water colour paint bleed into the paper. I decided to paint him. The most beautiful man I've ever seen. He goes into this little art shop almost everyday.

The man sat at the table next to me. He draws everytime he comes in. Today it looked like he was painting a fox.

"What is that you're painting ma'am?" His gorgeous british accent rang out. Sending bliss into my ears. I locked eyes with his and the world around us seemed to melt away. Dripping, like paint.

"Actually it's you." I said. I wasn't going to try to lie and play it cool at all. A grin was forming on his lips. Not one of nervousness but one of pure joy.

"It's beautiful. Why did you pick me, do you even know my name?" He asked.

"I don't but i think you are art. You're beautiful. I'm abbey."

"My name is Brian. Thank you abbey. I'm at a lost of words. It's a beautiful painting indeed. May i draw you? I want something beautiful to draw."

I nodded. He started to draw me. I think i was in love.