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And sometimes
you hold me
like I'm the only hope..

you have left.

--Random Thoughts & Whiskey Courage.
I want to love
like I've never been afraid

But I'm always too much
And not enough
At the same time..


You say you see beauty
but all I see are flaws.

You say you see pretty eyes
and a lovely smile.

I look at you with disgust
and say I see nothing at all.
There she is.
You can see her
Seated just across the room.

You look up at her
From time to time
Just trying to catch a glimpse
Of that particular smile..
The one that most people never see,
Simply because they just don't
Look close enough.

You observe her every move.
Cautious not to be seem
But risking it all anyway,
Because there's something
Almost beautiful about a girl
Who can't see her own beauty.

— The End —