Put in a room -- With 20 other People...Yet...
He's still the Only One that Holds my Gaze.

After Everythings Said && Done with.
The only person Left ;;
Is Yourself.

You call me Beautiful ;; I call you a Sweet talker ;;
You say it's the Truth;; I say you're a Liar.

These Feelings are
`-- Skin ;; Deep.

<< Everyday she Struggles to be Beautiful >>

X. There are those that find Beauty on the .x
Outside
x. There are those that look for it on the .x
Inside
x. There are those who look for the ones who Have .x
none
x. So that they can give them Some .x

Imperfections .x. Are what make us Real

-- The part that Hurts the Most --
Isn't the Hunger
Isn't the Feeling
Isn't the Judgement
It's the Need
-- To Lose More --

You might've saved a Life ;;
All you need ;;
Is to shed a little Light ;;
&& Give a little Love.

It's too Late Now ...
She's already Fallen.
&& to Think ...
You Might've saved a Life.