Faces
When I come to Visit you,who will You be.
Name the Image you'll want me to see...
I'm easy to please, so Please!??
What will your eyes show,
what of your heart, where is the part you want me to know.
I know already...I know, I know
I did not come to influence, I did not come to sway.
I only come to spend some time,
too hear what you have to say.
Don't change your clothes to often,
don't change your mind too soon.
Just mirror yourself and soften, that preconceived dose,
you hold out when you spoon.
What you want that I should see,
is not what you came to share but to my gaze that hidden part - of That...I'm soooo aware.
Those changes dont Please me, they Warn me!
Your trying to control - the You that I see...
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