Beauty Through His Eyes

( I am not sure where this is going to go, I just had a earge to write so I am going too, if it not good, I am really sorry I just need to get out of my head.) "Beauty is in thee eyes of the beholder." This being the story he told her, As his eyes looked down apon her, In his thoughts she felt unsure. What he thought of her, She couldn't tell for sure. She so badly wanted to know, If her inner beauty showed. In his eye could she be pretty, In her what did he see? ( Okay thats all I have right now maybe in a few days i will come back to this and add and fix it up. ) Happy days and sleepless nights, As Always, Wingless