She

 In my eyes she’s truly beautiful but little do I think she knows this. The world is hers for the taking, if she just figure out where the door is. Her emotions leave her second guessing, but unwavering is her affection. She’s sweet as sweet can be, but only if she’s appreciates your company. But she longs for her own comforting. I get lost in her iris, she’s so cute and bubbly with her shyness. Ah it’s crazy how life is, without her it’s so lifeless. Her gentleness is that of mere fantasy. If she was your wife, you’d have the most loving family. I know she’s hardworking, and as intelligent as can be. Multiply that times her charm. I couldn’t even paint a better picture of beauty. To herself she should stay true, learn and understand from your past and regrets. That’ll only bring out your best. Let no one ever put a value or worth to what your price is, cause truly you are priceless. As a queen you should hold your head up as high as the sky let you. For nothing less you should let yourself settle.

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