The Beauty In Her Eyes (Part 1)

Her eyes are like the night sky Dark but with little stars in the distance Each star tells a drifferent story You have no time to react when you lock eyes and you feel as if your trapped Not trapped but stuck... No longer able to feel and your face becomes very rosey Your petals being plucked one by one Petals you never knew you could lose But beauty isn't just about sunshine and happiness Everyone has there own deamons

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