What happened to the days we silently loved. We didn't have to say anything at all, we just knew where we stood.
Now we're breaking apart in the awkward quiet. Except, it isn't quiet at all. It's so loud it deafens me. All I can hear is my heart crying for you not to go. Not to leave, because I knew there was a time you loved me.
but instead. I sit here. saying nothing. Just suffering because you deserve to have what you want.
Hand painted. Photoshop. 8 hours.
Brushpacks used for final detailing (can be found in my fave gallery):
RIPEGrunge_Xtreme_photoshopbrushpack
AbstractvsGrunge2_byAlias
Astarot_Torture
Shiny Little Brushes
Very interesting piece. Love the deep blood red muscular look of the heart. A very emotional piece
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Anti-abortionists and anti-homosexual marriage advocates don’t need laws preventing them from participating in either, so the only reason they’d vote for them is if they believe they have the right to control the lives of other people.
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Anti-abortionists and anti-homosexual marriage advocates don’t need laws preventing them from participating in either, so the only reason they’d vote for them is if they believe they have the right to control the lives of other people.
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People said to me, where did all the hair go? And what I said was, "I sucked it in through a big hole in my head".
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Anti-abortionists and anti-homosexual marriage advocates don’t need laws preventing them from participating in either, so the only reason they’d vote for them is if they believe they have the right to control the lives of other people.
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Anti-abortionists and anti-homosexual marriage advocates don’t need laws preventing them from participating in either, so the only reason they’d vote for them is if they believe they have the right to control the lives of other people.
I love you.