You.

But I think you're the most beautiful 
At 1am
When you're there underneath the glistening stars,
Smoking your cigarette 
 
Or at 2am 
When you're strumming the strings on your guitar, playing sweet melodies
 
I think you're the most beautiful 
When you're alone
Doing what you do best
Being you
 
-m.c.-

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