Woe to you beauty's flaw,
Hast you no sight to speak of?
When you yourself dost be beauty's all?
No ears to hear my wondering love?
Yet ugly are you to all reflective surfaces.
Why dost you lie to yourself beautiful girl?
Only flaws do your sparkling eyes find.
In the mirror do your fears unfurl.
All your self-hate is in your mind.
Yet thou will not hear truth oh beautiful girl.
Your ears trap all the lies told,
keeping the bleeding in your heart.
Sweet words are so hard for thee to hold,
lest you open up then fall apart.
Don't you know what a gift you are to me?
Beauty Dost lie to herself,
for you think you are not beautiful.
Yet if you could feel the love I've felt,
and opened up to what is truthful.
You would see that you are perfect.
Though you see the flaw in you,
I see that beauty does not lie to me.
For never have I met a girl so true,
which makes me want to stay with thee.
I wish to spend my life telling thee the truth.
