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?
