

BeautyOne time I met a stranger She was beautiful to me And once I got to know her then true beauty I could see But true beauty is an ugly thing A veil above the eyes For beauty in its purest form is no different from a lieBeauty
I was a blinded fool back then I was blinded by the lie And retrospectively I know that love was never mine No person can be perfect Yet this lie was perfect still With love as an obsession then no dream can be fulfilled
One time I met a stranger She was no different from the rest That stranger was in love with me: to me another tes
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I'm not insane, just deep in sanity.
I have more respect for you now than I ever did before.
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They call it a Royale with cheese.
now i can have more respect for myself, and up my self esteem points!
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I'm not insane, just deep in sanity.
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