I see you laugh
I capture it forever
In my mind
Storing it away
For whenever I need
Something to make me smile.
The way you look at me
Lets me imagine
That you think I'm special,
But I know that's not true
Because I know too much about you,
You've got a bad reputation
That sticks to you like glue
But what I don't know for sure
Is whether an ounce of it is true...
Maybe if I got to know you better
I'd see you were OK,
Maybe if people weren't scared of what they don't understand
You might survive,
Maybe if we didn't judge books by their covers,
Maybe if we didn't take any notice of others,
Maybe if people had the confidence to be their own person
The world would be a much different
And much better place....