deep down under
I don't see her like you do I don't take in to count the size of her breasts or if she has breasts at all I don't take in to count how short or how long her hair is or if she has hair at all I don't take in to count if she wears makeup everyday or she wears makeup every other day if she wears makeup at all I don't take in to count the style of her clothes boy clothes or girl clothes I don't take in to count if she has a penis or a vagina between her legs I don't see her like you do I don't see her appearance like you do I see much deeper than the surface I see her pesonality will she treat me like I deserve or will she use me till she's bored see, I don't see her like you do I don't see what she's wearing I see her heart and I for one love her heart
This poem is about:
Me