
He's my one piece of beauty in a world of ugliness but that beauty isn't all good.
Rated: Fiction K - English - Romance - Words: 66 - Reviews: 2 - Favs: 1 - Published: 05-30-11 - Status: Complete - id: 2919236
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You are my one flower in the garden of weeds.
But you're a rose with thorns
Thorns that stab me and make me bleed
But they're always sharp, never worn.
You are the one colorful object in sea of dark
But your color blinds my eyes
The brightness scars me and leaves a mark
But they don't hurt as much as the lies.
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