Beautiful Complexes
The scandalous imperfection,
That leaves beauty beautifully flawed,
and draws my affection,
and leaves my mind awed,
Whose scraps and scars,
twists and bi-polar turns,
shine brighter than the stars,
and for what my passion burns.
That leaves beauty beautifully flawed,
and draws my affection,
and leaves my mind awed,
Whose scraps and scars,
twists and bi-polar turns,
shine brighter than the stars,
and for what my passion burns.