Your Beauty

Your beauty hidden away,

like the last chapter of a book.

No one can ruin the ending for me,

I read it all myself.

The self loathing because of words heard in the past,

words that stayed with you.

They don't know do they?

They are just reading the first pages of your novel,

not even knowing what they are about to find out.

No summary you will prepare them,

for this will shock everyone.

Learning slowly that there is more to you,

then just the quiet girl that likes her books more then people.

Your secret is safe with me.

I see you for the true you,

I've read and reread your book over and over,

remembering everything that I can.

But one chapter lays unfinished,

your chapter with me.