Beauty Not a Beast

When I first saw her, she is someone who’s worst. We’re same in brains and talent like a likely curse. I can’t be so wrong with what I feel, Competition is obvious like we all want to kill. I never expect that things will turn differently, We are firmly attached with smooth goals indolently. I know I was wrong for long so months ago, Thinking bad about you was like a smelly bongo. We share top secrets about our bragged lives, We share cool tricks like those craggy knives. I think it’s strange when you eat your weirdo junks, Those smell of a rotten leaves in a container that funks. I’m sorry if I speculated her so wrong, She isn’t mean and friend of that filthy ill thong. Friendship never stops as world spins around, Time can’t end good things of our strong bond. She has a story that is same as mine, We’re like “desti-friends” of fate in a perfect time. She’s a woman who knows the life’s gist. She truly shows beauty that can never be beast.