Questions of My Mind

What do they see?

What do they think?

Do they see everything I'm hiding?

Or do they see the smile that I'm faking?

What does she see?

What does she think?

Why does she look like she's contantly judging me?

She doesn't even know me.

What does he see?

What does he think?

I know I'm not perfect, maybe I'm not even all that pretty,

but I'm curious.

I want to know what they think when they see me.

I want to know what they think when they think of me.

These are the questions of my mind,

these are the questions of my life.

What do they think?

What do they see?

What do I think?

What do I see?

What do I hide?

What can they see?

These are the questions of my mind.