why are you an artist salman?

because i, i feel angry, and it itches, it makes me want to scream...because i like beauty, and how it feels, i love it when i feel beautiful, even though it comes once a year, but i love it...because i am sad and grief is a not a guest but a dear friend to my heart...because i am tiered, and it helps me be more tired to when i am all done, i sleep...because when i saw how long were those red locks of hair i cried i wanted to smell your hair, i really want to...because i want to wear a ridiculous pants that have bells on them, and run to you then land in your arms...because i love it when you say i am cute...because i want to be kind, sweet and generous...because i want to die in the winter, while it rains...i love it when it rains...please let it rain...