You Don'T Know
You Don’t Know
Lindsay Gee
Pretty face, pretty eyes, pretty smile...that’s all you ever see.
You don’t reach below the surface to see the real me.
I run hot and I run cold.
But you don’t know unless you are told.
Sometimes I’m sad and sometimes I’m scared.
But you don’t know, or you just don’t care.
I can be lonely and I can be weak,
But you don’t care as long as you get some twice a week.
So where is that white knight you promised me;
Maybe he fell off his faithful steed.
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