She doesnt see her own beauty
She doesnt see the perfection in her stride
She doesnt see the plan for her life
She doesnt see how many people would cry if she was gone
She doesnt see me
I'm not friends with her
sadly
I only met her twice
and maybe if i didnt look at her apperance
and if i looked at her eyes
instead of her eyes shadow i would of seen
maybe if i practiced what i preached i would of noticed something
maybe if i wasnt stupid enough
to judge her on her clothes
I would of seen the pain
she was trying to hide
maybe if i didnt spend as much time critecing her lifestyle
I could of seen what her life was like at home
maybe instead of throwing her away
I could of looked in her eyes
Maybe if i wasnt so stupid
I could of seen
the one thing we both hide perfectly
Sep 1, 2014
Sep 1, 2014 at 10:38 PM UTC
She doesnt see her own beauty
She doesnt see the perfection in her stride
She doesnt see the plan for her life
She doesnt see how many people would cry if she was gone
She doesnt see me
I'm not friends with her
sadly
I only met her twice
and maybe if i didnt look at her apperance
and if i looked at her eyes
instead of her eyes shadow i would of seen
maybe if i practiced what i preached i would of noticed something
maybe if i wasnt stupid enough
to judge her on her clothes
I would of seen the pain
she was trying to hide
maybe if i didnt spend as much time critecing her lifestyle
I could of seen what her life was like at home
maybe instead of throwing her away
I could of looked in her eyes
Maybe if i wasnt so stupid
I could of seen
the one thing we both hide perfectly