I met this strange woman She's not my type at all From a different world Than the one I grew up in And everytime she speaks It makes me kinda tilt my head She is like a new style of art And I want to figure it all out I don't know what it is about her I just know I like her For no particular reason But maybe that's a good thing In an age where appearance Can shut all doors
look further into people than just their face and body. you might really enjoy their company if you give it a chance.