Ask me what I feel. Search your heart. Scratch away the surface of this face. This smile you see... it's fake, not real. Ask me...yes ME .. what I feel. I do.. and I can see from this facade that you do too. You think you know me.. I know who I am, but I want you to find me. You have to look beyond the hard core, scratch beneath the surface.. I feel, I love you. Do you see?