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Beautée

Can't help it

I can’t help that your thoughts
Brings me closer to your mind
Yours and mines, well combined
In a wedding of intelligence
 
I can’t help that your voice
Is that of a siren
It brings me to a doom
Of forever accepting and nodding
You sound like a personal scholar
Teach me to lose focus
 
I can’t help but stare
In your midnight dark eyes
I see the footstep of love
You’re leading the trail
I see forever from your view
 
I can’t help but love you
Every word embraces my mind
Every syllable well aligned

Other works by Beautée ...
Burdened truth

It takes a while to murder the heart so while a smile each is placed in a chart so I face each truth
Up in heaven

I wanna go up in a place where beauty is only an essence where the past had never existed where love is given to all by a higher source
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HîS WÂYY

He’s got to chase you down For you to remain in his mind So he said “I LOVE YOU” Weakened as a man But he admits it
REWIND

pretty easy to play go on and on with no remorse let go of everything as you may as you try to fix, everything shat… we never stop and think
Story of US

I’ve seen you before Maybe in a different setting Of a different core That striped dress shirt I’ve noticed before
Goodbyes

It’s something about letting peopl… Having said your goodbyes pressuring them to leave But life does it to you Just one more glance
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It'S 'iGHT

I remember the lonely feeling in my world it seemed rainy darkened, all cloudy harder and harder it stormed insid… You could’ve said goodbye an easie…
THIS BATTLE I'M IN

Take out your swords and take out your armor you’re in the field of love fight for what you believe in fight for whom you love
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Exploded back on my face

Tears from my eyes fall faster than a rainstorm The sobs are like the lion’s cry after being cheated… The photographic memories
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like a mirage

words said scrambled, gotta combine em images formed as the glare of eyes notice for real
SHOULDA BN ME

you held your head up though they’re degrading you so you fight from the bottom up top you hold your fate in your palm
That HER

I hope to live the days Where your eyes Stop piercing my soul Where your image Stop blinding my eyes
goddesses (déesses)

I hear of goddesses I sometimes imagine their beauty described with endless value of go… same category as fine china in a piano of beautiful chords
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Feels like

here we go again another scorn emerges around another tear of misfortune with the same heartbroken feelings it feels like
until i'm free

Dreaming of you Brings me nightmares Thinking of you Gives me headaches Your image
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