Why I wonder sometimes...
What is it that you see in me?
Am I even that worthy to have you see me in that light?
I who feel so small, so insignificant, so insecure...
And yet you see me as strong-willed, independent, unique..
What do you see in every gaze?
I wonder if you see the same image I sometimes dread staring at?
What is it that you see in me?
Am I even that worthy to have you see me in that light?
I who feel so small, so insignificant, so insecure...
And yet you see me as strong-willed, independent, unique..
What do you see in every gaze?
I wonder if you see the same image I sometimes dread staring at?
