I Paint My Picture

Bursting through my fingers, emotions draw my words,
my life and how i live it,I'll paint my picture first,
I feel the tips of each finger, as it empties out my heart,
for things that never happened, it pours from me as art,
Our time as us is special, we were once a blank page,
as time and love has passed us, we paint a new learned way,
my fingers are still pouring, as memories will fade,
I paint a worded picture, I paint my life my way.