“Beautiful Boy”
Beautiful boy you are my sunrise and sunset
such a view
When your hands grab my waist
I know I am home
You are my home
You are where my heart resides
Ill follow you to the ends of the world
Beautiful boy im not here to hurt you
And I sure as hell could never desert you
Beautiful boy I love your rose tinted cheeks
And to hear your laugh
The laugh where you struggle to catch your breath
So overjoyed
beautiful boy tell me what you saw when you looked into my eyes?
Could you see my fragile soul pick up its shattered pieces from the damage of past lovers
And offer all that was left
beautiful boy
Tell me
Why did you hurt me?
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