Identifying Me

You talked about me when I passed by, You said I’m so girly when I standby, I shake it, fake it but still you see it, You said I am sassy when I am making it. You talked about me when I just said it, You said I’m so softy when I talked it. I make, twist it but still you see it, You said I am touchy when I am holding it. You talked about me when I dance it, You said I’m so comfy when I move it. I look it, jump it but still you see it, You said I’m so gay when I stared it. You talked about me when I’m denying it, You said I’m a movable cad when I’m forging it. I say it, tell it but still you it. You said I’m different when I rued it. All I can say is I’m so sure with myself, I’m happy enough as long as I don’t hurt myself. What they see is what they all get. Identifying me is something that they can’t get.