You Are Beautiful (not to be confused with James Blunt's)

(something that was squeezed out during Writing Workshop today...)

You are beautiful

And especially so when you're drunken mad

The way you bang on my door

They way you sway your hips and lift your arms

And smash the crystal vase on the floor

The way you scream and yell at me

And did not even care if the neighbours hear

The way you throw up on my white-tiled bathroom

And trip and knock yourself out

And as you lie there calling my name

And you say that you love me

I know that you are beautiful, at least to me...