Beauty

Screaming pain
my heart cannot breath.
My beautiful friend,
I wish I could fix this.

Loving someone
who cannot love perfection.
A curse I wish to lift from your shoulders
but all you do is pine
and all I do is cry.

My beautiful friend
How can she not see?
The pain is only masked by your beauty
still she turns a blind eye.

Piercing eyes
captivating me,
Soft flesh
pale as snow
with hair
black as the raven.

How can she not see?

I see.
I see how lucky she is
to have your love.
I see how wonderful you are
how perfect.
But she cannot see.

Were this a fairytale
you would find the girl who loves you so.
But I fear it is not.
And you may never know
how she desires you love.

She begs me
to bring your attention her way
and how I have tried!
But you cannot see
any but the temptress who cannot love.