"Beauty is what we feel in the inside which also shows outside us. Beauty is the marks the life leaves on us, all the kicks and caresses the memories leave us." -- Emma Watson
Beauty is in her eyes.
The eyes that cried and blinked back tears. The eyes that have smiled genuinely, the eyes that have welled up with happiness. The eyes that captured the images she replays every night. The eyes that have reflected her excitement and captured pure beauty.
Beauty is in her lips.
The lips that have spoken sweetly, the lips that have woven apologies. The lips that have swallowed words and feelings, the lips that have spoken up.
Beauty is in her hair.
The hair blown by the wind. The hair that has glistened in sunlight. The hair that has been dyed or kept natural, the hair that has been a reflection of her.
Beauty is in her hands.
The hands that have worked, the hands that have hugged. The hands that have broken, the hands that have fixed.
Beauty is in her legs.
The legs that have run, the legs that have brought her to the places she loves. The legs that don't need to be skinny to be perfect. The legs that allow her to stand tall; that allow her to be free.
Beauty is in her.
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