The simplicity in her eyes lead to the complications in your life,
Her beauty project the fear in your subconscious,
This angelic face in disguise in what could become a lethal weapon,
Her skinny body is the feather that broke the camel's back,
A gracious smile sending vibes to her neighbors in their dreams,
And her neighbors are everywhere you go,
She clicks her fingers and her paints become the noble reality,
You look at those eyes and you are no longer a hustler,
She makes you the best version of you, just with some small cracks,
Don't try to fix those cracks,
She is the antidote you have to submit to her to be complete.
Copyright © Diaa Adel | Year Posted 2020
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