I look at me,
And I see what I see,
I see what you see,
I see ugly.

What else should I see,
When I look at me?
You never tell me, 
That I'm pretty.

I look at you,
And what do I do?
I wonder who, 
I'm married to.

Are you someone who loves me?
Are you someone who needs me?
Are you someone who wants me?
Or just someone who used me?