Wednesday, July 15, 2009

Beautiful

Your eyes are like starlit skys,
with brilliance unrecognized,
perfection in its roughest form,
from a lovely soul to a heart so warm,
imperfection is all you see,
and that's the last word you could possibly be,
It's about time you realized,
despite the doubt hidden your eyes,
although you may not see its true,
to someone out there you are breathtakingly beautiful.

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