To be with you

I asked Art what do I need to give to be together with him.

He asked for my mind.
He used a straw to suck out the air from my ears
as it transmuted into ink.

He asked me for my body.
He peeled my skin tenderly
and used it as a canvas.

He asked for my heart.
He dug out my veins from my ribcage,
and used my heart strings to sew the canvas on the frame.

He asked for my soul.
My soul left my body,
it spilled into dancing figurines on the canvas,
filling it with art.

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