You see me for how I look
supple skin and curves
in all the right places
but underneath
you don't know what is there
you don't care to know me
you have no idea
what makes me smile
or what makes me cry
it doesn't matter to you
because all you're looking at
is my rosy lips
and a place to put your hand
and all I want is a chest
to bury my head in
while tears fall down my cheek
and my heart breaks
at being so close to someone
yet feeling miles away