Just a Girl
I am just a girl.
A girl with brown hair.
Brown hair and hazel eyes.
Hazel eyes that always change.
Always change, just like my style.
Like the style that people think defines me.
That people think defines me, but really doesn't.
Really doesn't, but they never bother to find that out.
Never bother to find that out, but in a moment, it won't matter.
It won't matter, because in a moment they will look.
They will look, and I'll be gone.