some just look 
and others stare
yet no one found a minute to spare
they didn't give a chance to see
she could have been that amazing somebody
her long black hair and her deep blue eyes
even if her eyes seem to have died 
it was not because someone called her a name
but the others judged her for the way 
she play her little love game
she kept on telling "why can't you see...
i'm not that different... i'm just trying to be me"
they don't get she wishes she could tell
that one little secrect that caused her hell
now,now she has to decide
to either let it out or stay and hide
she wants to be rid of her lie
all she wants to say is that she's bi