Insides of beauty

As beauty lays where the heart can't reach
The affects are something that we can not read
The lines start to blur
and the fire starts strong
it burns us, deeply within
The trust that we formed
and the lies we went against
Still something stood out
Like a drop of black dirt
in white paint.
So beauty sets you on fire
then why,
why does it hurt?
As time moves on,
something starts to grow
hate and anger
Love and lust
But when the smoke finally clears
and all there is left is tears
tears and blackness
Everything is gone
everything is distroyed
Nothing is left of this beauty