Candles burning, puddles of water surrounding me reflecting all my emotions as I stare back at you
Petals so dry that they turn to dust, The shadow behind me disappearing
Will I ever get to see you or hold your hand again, will I ever know if my own self was happier even if the mirror cracked
Shards of glass falling near my feet, distance is 10 but what I feel is an 8/10
Even if I'm Beautiful When I Cry, Beautiful the sound of the ocean is like a cry to the one that left nothing not even a letter
Even if the ink runs on the paper, all the love, all the thought, can be felt seeping thru the paper more like tears not bitter ink
Beautiful, Beautiful, even if I'm Beautiful When I Cry, Cry, I see things far into my future
That might be the cause of those tears even if it's not always joyous, it'll turn around soon enough again to sunshine
Something full of life, even if I'm beautiful with tears on my rosy cheeks I still felt something more that came back to me
Wandering around catching all the leaves that fell, like the mirror did from the wall
Not skipping thru the pages, taking my time to absorb all that was given to me, which was love from a close person like family
Beautiful anything is okay with me, it doesn't have to be so well done. It can be something full of your love & honesty
Candles burning, puddles of water surrounding me reflecting all my emotions as I stare back at you
Petals so dry that they turn to dust, The shadow behind me disappearing
Will I ever get to see you or hold your hand again, will I ever know if my own self was happier even if the mirror cracked
Shards of glass falling near my feet, distance is 10 but what I feel is an 8/10
Even if I'm Beautiful When I Cry, Beautiful the sound of the ocean is like a cry to the one that left nothing not even a letter
Even if the ink runs on the paper, all the love, all the thought, can be felt seeping thru the paper more like tears not bitter ink
Beautiful, Beautiful, even if I'm Beautiful When I Cry, Cry, I see things far into my future
That might be the cause of those tears even if it's not always joyous, it'll turn around soon enough again to sunshine
I hope that it will be something new someday, something more than a letter that was tear-written
A new chance of a beginning, feeling all of my body rejoicing as i feel the love coming thru
More from your hand, each finger wrapped around mine like a bond that will stay no matter the absence that comes around
I know that everything will be alright, even if I'm Beautiful, Beautiful When I Cry, Beautiful When I Cry in your arms
Petals so dry that they turn to dust, The shadow behind me disappearing
Will I ever get to see you or hold your hand again, will I ever know if my own self was happier even if the mirror cracked
Shards of glass falling near my feet, distance is 10 but what I feel is an 8/10
Even if I'm Beautiful When I Cry, Beautiful the sound of the ocean is like a cry to the one that left nothing not even a letter
Even if the ink runs on the paper, all the love, all the thought, can be felt seeping thru the paper more like tears not bitter ink
Beautiful, Beautiful, even if I'm Beautiful When I Cry, Cry, I see things far into my future
That might be the cause of those tears even if it's not always joyous, it'll turn around soon enough again to sunshine
Something full of life, even if I'm beautiful with tears on my rosy cheeks I still felt something more that came back to me
Wandering around catching all the leaves that fell, like the mirror did from the wall
Not skipping thru the pages, taking my time to absorb all that was given to me, which was love from a close person like family
Beautiful anything is okay with me, it doesn't have to be so well done. It can be something full of your love & honesty
Candles burning, puddles of water surrounding me reflecting all my emotions as I stare back at you
Petals so dry that they turn to dust, The shadow behind me disappearing
Will I ever get to see you or hold your hand again, will I ever know if my own self was happier even if the mirror cracked
Shards of glass falling near my feet, distance is 10 but what I feel is an 8/10
Even if I'm Beautiful When I Cry, Beautiful the sound of the ocean is like a cry to the one that left nothing not even a letter
Even if the ink runs on the paper, all the love, all the thought, can be felt seeping thru the paper more like tears not bitter ink
Beautiful, Beautiful, even if I'm Beautiful When I Cry, Cry, I see things far into my future
That might be the cause of those tears even if it's not always joyous, it'll turn around soon enough again to sunshine
I hope that it will be something new someday, something more than a letter that was tear-written
A new chance of a beginning, feeling all of my body rejoicing as i feel the love coming thru
More from your hand, each finger wrapped around mine like a bond that will stay no matter the absence that comes around
I know that everything will be alright, even if I'm Beautiful, Beautiful When I Cry, Beautiful When I Cry in your arms
( Audrey Sherman )
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