beauty is the love the shell you can't describe the intangable touch the beauty you hold inside beauty is the sky with no cloud to block your view the crushing river flowing in the morning dew beauty is the night when the stars fill your eyes the black cut horizon the grey painted sky beauty is the love the birth of the new although whenever i think of beauty i'll always think of you
Reason for writing:
a cheesy little love poem i wrote.. written for someone special to me,
unfornuatley unless she comes across this page she'll never see it..
Birth sign: Aquarius
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