Opening a space that had never been opened before
. "Stand up", I ordered him, in a voice that made it clear I wasn’t asking.
. Beauty is that you are to me,
Deeper than the deepest sea,
But what beauty cannot explain,
Is the hurt that gives me pain,
Then burns like fiery rain,
And as i look at you i know you are,
Beauty itself , as if beauty lies in one's, self.
Opening a space that had never been opened before
. "Stand up", I ordered him, in a voice that made it clear I wasn’t asking.
. Beauty is that you are to me,
Deeper than the deepest sea,
But what beauty cannot explain,
Is the hurt that gives me pain,
Then burns like fiery rain,
And as i look at you i know you are,
Beauty itself , as if beauty lies in one's, self.
Opening a space that had never been opened before
. "Stand up", I ordered him, in a voice that made it clear I wasn’t asking.
. Beauty is that you are to me,
Deeper than the deepest sea,
But what beauty cannot explain,
Is the hurt that gives me pain,
Then burns like fiery rain,
And as i look at you i know you are,
Beauty itself , as if beauty lies in one's, self.
