what do you see when you look at me? do i wear sorrowness or do i bow to happiness?
so tell me, what do you see when you gaze into my eyes? do i capture your dignity with my soul less vulnerable life?
what do you see when you look at me? will you discriminate me by what is worn by my wandering wild eyes?
try to look at me, and tell me what do you see, do you see me as that person who will capsulate the tenderness of your desirable love?
i am wondering what you see when you look at me, what is there in your pretty mind that makes you look soo thoughtful in mind?
what is there behind those shielded gaze that makes you stare? see me beneath this bold dark veil i am forced to wear,
so tell me, what do you see when you look at me? is it just another layer of untruth or is it the me you have been trying to figure out?