Can't you see,
You are lovely,
Lighting up my day,
No matter what you say.
A heart of gold,
That cannot be sold,
Take my hand and more,
We will be able to soar.
Can't you see,
You are lovely,
Your hands are wrapped in roses,
Warming up the coldest of noses.
You won't forgive yourself,
Leaving all your hate on the bookshelf,
Why won't you believe me?
Can't you see,
You are lovely,
The clouds are a shade of pink,
But still you rethink.
Nov 4, 2017
Nov 4, 2017 at 11:44 AM UTC
Can't you see,
You are lovely,
Lighting up my day,
No matter what you say.
A heart of gold,
That cannot be sold,
Take my hand and more,
We will be able to soar.
Can't you see,
You are lovely,
Your hands are wrapped in roses,
Warming up the coldest of noses.
You won't forgive yourself,
Leaving all your hate on the bookshelf,
Why won't you believe me?
Can't you see,
You are lovely,
The clouds are a shade of pink,
But still you rethink.
For my best friend who doesn't believe she is worthy.
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