Gorgeous

Make me up
then let me give the final
 okay

I know when I have had too much
 and I know when not to be
the same

Smile at me
 for you know not what I smile at
unless we both see my reflection

Vanity is not my friend
 though assumed an associate of mine
Always with everything
 in place
not just my face is harmonious with
 the god-graced covers of paper that can
easily be burned if too close to an ignited
    ego

Make me up
 for what you wish to be
only to know that it is I
who will give the final
okay