Lost in Your Beauty
Found you at a restaurant in a jazzy dress
No need for a disastrous story to impress
You take no credit for your natural taste
The whole world would whirl for your waist
I would mend the shatters in your heart
And glue back the paper you’ve torn apart
In your world, so complex to understand
I’ve found my way to your soft warm hands
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