Remember when our beauty was inside?
So thick, so pure, so deep within our souls.
You and me, who says we must abide?
It’s broken, it’s gone, never to be whole.
But darling, don’t you see who you can be?
It’s clear, it’s there for you to take.
For you, so delicate and soft, from me.
Your heart, your soul, all doth your beauty make.
Take a breath of grace; take a breath of fire.
Take a bite of love; take a bite of hate.
Smell the image, the look that you desire,
Go taste the girl you know you can create.
For woe you took my thoughts with which you ran,
So take me back to where it all began.
Model: Sofia Yeatman