Expectations
They expect me to fall in love
With some admiring fan,
The one with the longest hair,
The one with the darkest tan,
They expect me to only have eyes,
And not a heart of my own,
To see the physical beauty,
And only that alone.
I know this may surprise them
But I have chosen another,
In my eyes she is wonderful
A new beauty I have discovered
She may be extra smart
And have her hair a chestnut brown
But she is nothing like those fans
Who would rather wear me as a crown
But that is why I love her
I don't care if others can't see
But we were meant to be together,
Me and my Mione