Beauty
Is in the eyes of the beholder
Told her she was cold
But the world is colder
Just glad I'm the one that gets to hold her
Told her if she ever need one she'd
Always have a shoulder
To cry , lean
And to dream on
I can see us walking on the beach
The stars never been touch
But it never hurt to reach
Her smile one of her best qualities
No coincidence it matches her personality
And you the one I wrote this for
My words bring forth action
Never decor
Written with compassion
Hoping you realize your worth
And so much more
Nov 29, 2012
Nov 29, 2012 at 1:06 AM UTC
Beauty
Is in the eyes of the beholder
Told her she was cold
But the world is colder
Just glad I'm the one that gets to hold her
Told her if she ever need one she'd
Always have a shoulder
To cry , lean
And to dream on
I can see us walking on the beach
The stars never been touch
But it never hurt to reach
Her smile one of her best qualities
No coincidence it matches her personality
And you the one I wrote this for
My words bring forth action
Never decor
Written with compassion
Hoping you realize your worth
And so much more
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