The True Beauty

Elina is my idol, She didn't even need a title, She rides a bus shuttle, People think it is brittle, Her fragile heart is in Seattle, Where her home is in the settlement, For a more like cathedral, Someone who is so dearly yet a rival, But that's not how I see myself in a reveal, For something so civil, Just let my drink chill, I know how it feels, My movie is in the reel, Cameras action rolling, The eggs are boiling, I am in healing, I am picking, Something that is sinking, My sleep is lulling, I make myself cuddle, I am setting a pudding, No one is judging, For what I am wearing, For the fish that I am searing, Let myself go on styling, I didn't know that he was staring, I keep myself remembering, I didn't know I was the one who keeps on forgetting, The moment that I am thriving.