A little crinkled wrapper in the trash.. Not so subtle signs..... betrayal.."I'm sorry"....we were on a break...so......it really doesn't count....but now....after.... I want to be with you...hmmmm.. shared yourself?... Don't mind me now sharing my thoughts... This could get messy... Noone wants to make a fuss over a little spilled milk...or trash we could say...its always easier to sweep things under the rug....we've all heard "the story" before....so Forget the same ol lines... Who really understands the truth when they're looking thru the blinds? Who really speaks it? Do you? Do i? Well truth be told...Some details need 2 be left out...can we please avoid a little collateral damage?..divided by inches... literally ... 7 degrees of seperation..the ripple effect.. The wave...not just the wave of nausea ...or mass hasteria thereafter... Spread lies...sickness...illness like malaria.... Forget the childhood books you were told... rumplstilskin... Fuck spinning gold.....Some stories sound better when you read them...while others need to be told....sometimes you just have to back up and watch it all unfold....this drama is starting to feel like fiction...when we rub eachother wrong it's more than friction... Mixed with erotic fanasty...Are we acting out parts.?. Or are our parts acting out? unforgetable lines......they sounded recited.... A ticket on a one way train.... The Heartless.... Was cited...another Kanye hook... Another story in this history book... More than a vow...or a vowel was took.....still the wheels spins......I mean what's it matter if the status was changed? Some spots don't change... Animal instinct...basic instinct..watch them divide... Basically I'm saying everything that comes to mind...I mean nevermind...we all get lost in Nirvana...some pictures you shouldn't rewind..no matter how much they playback in your head...a mixtape...did you get the yellow memo? .sorry for the misunderstanding and the mistake...I want to xscape... Who can I run to?.... Forgive me? Forgive me not? Forget me? Forget me not. She loves me? She loves me not.. all the Petals fall to the floor...I gave you everything I could but you still wanted more.. ...
Acts of Divinity, Acts of Betrayal
Justin Vallee
My name is Justin Vallee I make up the other half of 2square. During my travels I have found myself diving further into my craft and self, submerging myself completely in hopes to resurface a better man as well as artist. I'm constantly pushing my style and painting techniques in different directions, in an effort to become more diverse. Though you may see the similarities among my work I hope you also see the differences. My life is art and an incredible ever expanding and epic journey. My dream is to travel and paint the world. This year I had began to paint and sketch with my left hand, in doing so I've also adopted a 2nd persona Lefty or Lefty2. I'm closer now then ever to capturing my dreams and I can see them becoming real thru my actions and beliefs. We enjoy and work in many areas of art but lately our focus has been on street art and a few other things. You can follow me real time on Facebook as I make sketches and paint murals. Also check out our Facebook/2square and Instagram/follow2square
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