I am tired.
So tired
I start to ask myself
what is a word
that means tired.
Till, I stop myself
laughing at my own
tired absurdity.

Your eyes focus on her astounding beauty,
Admiring her magnificent curled hair;
As her head begins to slowly turn.
You stare for a while,
Hoping to have found your soulmate.
Unaware of the dreadful consequences awaiting.

You meet her gaze.

Suddenly you realize that they were right:

Looks can ****.