Beauty is a word used to explain,
Preference,

Can you see past the reflection,
Into the mirrors of my heart?
Or do you lack the direction,
To find what lies behind this mask?

And 'I promise' is just a,
Phrase,

Trust is unreliable,
Deceit is solid as a rock,
Truth is indefinable,
The answer's always locked,

Love is just a word used to describe the,
Unexplainable,

Burning passion and longing thoughts,
Surely it must be?
But are angels flawless,
Or are we blind to their impurities?