What do you see
when you look at me?
A girl
A boy
A little toy?
What do you see?
My heart
My brain
My face?
Who am i to you?
A sister
A brother
A lover?
Why do you see things that aren't me...
You see me smile
So i must be fine.
You see my laugh
So it must have been funny.
I smile to keep from crying
I laugh to keep from telling my true feelings
If i keep pretending will you even notice?
Will you really see "Me"?
Do you see me?