What I Thought
I thought you were something special,
Not like any other boy,
But I guess I thought wrong.
I thought I had finally found someone who liked me for me;
Someone who wasn't just there to admire my body,
And ask for things I couldn't provide.
I love you, a lot,
But it seems like you enjoy my appearance more than my actual feelings.
You said I was different because I was quiet,
And that that was my best quality,
But the more we talk,
The more I come to realize that I'm just a little barbie girl,
Just your little toy.
You know, you made me smile in the beginning;
Just a shy smile,
But it spread into my heart.
You had my whole heart smiling there for a moment,
But now it's not.
I'm not smiling anymore;
Back to being sad and depressed,
Thanks for that.
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