Beauty and the Beast

This Beauty i see, well when she looks at me, i want to spin about and fall to my knees. Can she hear her name floating through my mind,does she feel the same way that i have for all this time, when she looks at me can she see the Beauty that is mine? This Beast i see, will it ever let me be, i want to tear my self into three. Can't it see the torture in my eyes, doesn't it here my cries, when it looms over me why can't it back off- make me free. The stars shine brighter as she nears, the trees grow and so do my fears. The heart that beats in my chest, will it finally be put to rest.