Thursday, May 6, 2010

Who I Am to You is Not Who I Am to Me

Like moonlight plays on water, your eyes dance
Make me lose my breath and put me in a trance
They shape me and mold me in between the flecks
Measure me and label me with all different specs
They paint a picture only for your mind
It will always be hidden for no one to find
Doesn't matter what I think or how I see me
All I can ever be to you; is the me you see

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