Obvious Secret Admiration
Obvious Secret Admiration
Your hair tumbles into your
face
As you look down in shame
tears form without a
scapegoat to blame
you're so pretty when you
play your game
Yet your unemcumbered saddness
is always the same
beautiful when you spin
and came
who could possibly delight at
your name?
Look into the mirror and wonder
honestly
who else could have shaken off
your modesty
sunlight shimmers in your
brown eyes
and painting under
your pallid disguise
you wonder if everyone sees what
I recognize
