I have known you all my life
but I don't really know you.
You talk to me in secret,
a look that could cut me in two.
I don't understand why your attentions are there because I'm not like others that attract you.
You've known me all of my life,
my background is an open book.
I'm not going to encourage you but I want you to know that I do see you.
I'm not the picture that is painted, I'm not...