You Don'T Know

You Don’t Know Lindsay Gee Pretty face, pretty eyes, pretty smile...that’s all you ever see. You don’t reach below the surface to see the real me. I run hot and I run cold. But you don’t know unless you are told. Sometimes I’m sad and sometimes I’m scared. But you don’t know, or you just don’t care. I can be lonely and I can be weak, But you don’t care as long as you get some twice a week. So where is that white knight you promised me; Maybe he fell off his faithful steed.