Trivial

You're beautiful, you know.
Even though you won't see it
Because pride is unbecoming
(not to mention a deadly sin
But you don't concern yourself
With
trifles.)

You're incredibly bright, you know,
You need to forget about your shadows,
Seeping from beneath locked doors.
They're really just
Trifles
Compared to the rainbow
That glistens beneath your skin.

You're too sweet, you know.
Your goofy grin holds
More sugar than can be healthy
Don't worry, though,
I've got a sweet tooth.
Pity I can't afford to pay
For filling in all the cavities you'll leave
In my hea-
I mean,
Teeth.

You're strong, you know.
Unafraid to jump in mud puddles or
Change lives or other
Trifles
That make my day
Smile;
Every day.

You've make your mark:
Solid and dark. It's more than
Trivial
To me. (It's on me - )
But then again
I'm not exactly
A factor in your success-o-meter
Just a trifle.

I love you, you know.
But nobody is more ignorant than you
When it comes to enjoying the little things,
Even if the little things
Matter less than ladybugs, but -
I'd like to know if you consider me
A lucky charm;
Or below your consideration.
(You don't concern yourself
With
Trifles.)

You are my world, you know.

I know,
Trivial.
Right?