when you see me sitting by myself, reading a book,
enjoying my own company,
why do you choose to engage into action,
driven by your personal desires?
why can't you sit beside me
and ask me what i know?
ask me what i like?
ask me what keeps me up at night
and what makes my skin crawl.
don't call me sexy,
call me beautiful.
I can assure you,
that it makes a difference in my response.
