Only you
She walks in beauty, like the night glitters with stars
He walks in perfection as though no one knows
“I’m sorry for ever looking like this”
She says staring up at the moon
He stops and wishes he was never born
What they think is perfection is just a no some guy hidden behind lies
What they think is beauty is plastered make up, painted on their face
Only if they knew
But they don’t even have a clue
They think they aren’t what they are
She doesn’t need make up to look beautiful
It comes naturally
He wishes he wasn’t born
He lies even thought we all know the truth
You shouldn’t have to paint a different picture
On your already painted canvas
She is the beauty without the make up
He is the perfection without the lies.
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