Through My Eyes

If you were to see yourself through my eyes,

You would forget that flaws ever existed.

You are like a beautiful utopia,

That is filled with white snow and violins.

Everything about you is so peculiar,

From the way you squeal to the way you laugh,

Everything about you is so carefully crafted.

You have a smile that slows down the brick of time,

And eyes that I can dwell in for hours.

I can lather you with compliments,

Yet it would never feel like it’s enough.

I wish you could see yourself through my eyes,

Only then would you know how beautiful you truly are.