You're beautiful

She was there, standing laughing like there is no tomorrow. I was staring at her, gazing at the way she moved, till the minute my eyes met her. her eyes were the mystery yes, the mystery that was hidden in her. it was a mystery that will only be read by the right mind. She was like a missing puzzle, waiting to find the right piece to fit in her empty space. I stood there watching her everyday, wondering were has that hidden piece fallen and what was the reason behind that mystery. She had a smile that always feared tomorrow; it just lived the safe moment it had today. You know, they say there will be no mystery without a hidden story; there will be no puzzle without an unfinished one and the broken will have never been broken if they did not fall in the hole of it all. I am wondering?, what is your story; why am I so attracted to you when all I see is the unfinished. Maybe because the beauty was never in perfection, but it was in the flaws that you try to hide. By the way you fold your hands in front of you tightly, like you’re trying to hold yourself from flying. Trapping your self in a hole of flawless; trying to get out from it without the book of your life. But I’ll take you out of that hole you’re trapped in, making you see the world without your mask on. Taking that book and leaving its ending unfinished; write between its lines "you're beautiful" because your mysterious puzzled story is what made you different and I'll be your happy ending...... To be continued