He sees only me, wants only me;
But I can't believe him.
He holds me close,
And whispers love for eternity;
But I refuse to hear him.
I see his arms wide open;
His mind half empty.
His words float towards me,
And I quickly swat them away.
I don't see the beauty skin deep,
Or underneath;
I was never an ugly duckling,
Because now I am nothing close-
To a beautiful swan.
He says he sees me for who I am;
That he doesn not want to know me,
But he does;
I am the only thing to enter his mind.
All I see in the mirror is filth;
I should be happy he chose me.