“Beautiful” Scott Anderson I know… You step out of the mirror and pull Your face...from your hands and yesterday And that door… Never locks like it did before Will it lead you there Where the loneliness and silence stares When you were Beautiful And Time Is it just a lonely line That plays Yet keeps bringing…what you hid away That pulls you in and plays Colors your world But Never wants to stay Just a line...that heads away Keeps on bringing..the luggage you threw away A silent stare Your self reflects and wears And..there..you are When… You were beautiful