Beautiful
You’re beautiful and you know it;
never once did I not show it;
just give me one logical reason why things couldn’t work out.
Did it happen when it did so we could give meaning to something that never made sense?
And why was it that when I wanted things to change,
you couldn’t give me what I needed?
I could take so much from what you never had,
but you couldn’t see what was standing right in front of you;
You’re still beautiful and you know it;
never once did I not show it.
(2010)
