And I'm waiting
for that one
person who will
ask
" whats wrong?"even after I've said I'm alright.
I'm waiting for that one person who will
ask why my eyes are Really red, even after I've
said
that I'm allergic to my new mascara
I'm waiting for that one person to ask me why I'm
[[wrapping]]
my arms around myself, even after I've said that I'm just
cold.
And I'm wating for that one person who will ask me
what
I'm
hiding underneath
my pretty smile, and deep blue eyes.
Mine, as far as I
know.
