Hey you.... you staring at me, Yea you hardworking busy persistent bee I'm talking to you.
I know you don't see me cause you don't want to,
Now listen up while I tell you about yourself, I know you've been heartbroken and betrayed a couple of times, I know you perceive the world as difficult but you still strive, I know you cry everynight before sleep cause you're lonely, relentless and as passionate as you are you're still sad, I hear all your alone confessions and soliloquy, I listen, I console you with good thoughts, I'm always there.
I know you don't see the bigger picture, I understand, other don't either.
There are far better things in you m, however your image doesn't permit such.....
It's only a select few of what you really are, it deceives you with, how you look when wake up, about to leave for work, go on a date or go to the gym, but you don't see the special things.
How you smile when you see you favourite snack, ice cream or pet.
How you laugh when cracked up
How serious you look when making research and staying up working late
How beautiful your smile is when you see thing you havent before
How you giggle when blushing
Or how you fall in love with the littlest things of life.
You are beautiful, don't let anyone tell you otherwise, forget the Image in the mirror, it only shows a small part of yourself.
I see you, I am with you and i know you, there is non like you out there, I would love you if I could but I can't love myself.
I am always there when you look into the mirror, but sadly you choose to see only the image and not the entire reflection
They say information is power, not to me, amidst all I know about you I have no power of my own to display them, it's you... it's all you, you have got all the power
You're the one
You're the real one
