Beauty is not the long hair, skinny legs,
tanned skin and perfect teeth.
Trust me. Beauty is the face of one
who has been crying and smiling now.
Beauty is the scar on the knee
since you fell as a child.
Beauty are dark circles
when love does not make you sleep.
Beauty is the expression on his face
when the alarm goes off in the morning.
It is the trick when it poured out of the shower.
It laughs
when you make a joke that only you understand.
Catch his eye and stop to understand.
Your eyes when you see him.
Beauty is when you cry for your paranoia.
Beautiful are the wrinkles marked by time.
Beauty is all what
we feel inside and manifests outside.
Beauty are the signs that life leaves on us,
fists and caresses that memories leave us.
Beauty is let live.
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