You said 'I have something to show you' I already had the idea of what it was. You pulled up your skirt and I saw the lines you put on yourself you did it down not across, you did it with a pocket knife, you did it because of HIM because you don't believe you're beautiful well you are to me you are my best friend my long lost sister my closure when I need it. You my dear are to good to make the lines of with you do first the art on your wrist now now you're decorating you're leg.
