You think
Every second
Every minute
In your sleep
In you dreams
All the time
When you think
Do think about me
When you dream
Is it me you see
In your mind
I am quit ugly
I see it when you look at me
Your thoughts consume
You tend to stare
What thoughts are beneath
your pretty hair
Ones of love
Or ones of hate
Ones of us on a date
Your quit a bother
Because I care
I tend to wonder if I’m in there
And if I am
And its me you see
Am I drop dead gorgeous
Or just ugly the way i tend to see me- Waste2304
those thoughts of yours 🙂