Silver Dragon.
What do you see
when you look at me?
Do you see only the surface?
Or do you
look to my very core.
What do you see?
Do you see a girl
shadowed by her friends and family?
Or do you see something more
in me then I do
Can you see my heart's expectations?
Most only
see the surface
What about you?
Can you look beyond the
freckles and hair?
To see my inner soul
Or are you just like
the rest
Only reading the surface.
I guess I'll never
know.
You never tell what you see from those eyes of
Silver
Nor do you reveal what goes around in your head.
But
I'll tell you what I see
I see a boy that's
been trapped
I see an intelligent mind, controlled by other's
expectations
I see a hurting soul, who never allows comfort.
I
see someone who has seen more but does not revel it
I see someone
who despite all the talk thinks nothing of himself.
I see someone
who tries to hurt others to avoid more pain of his own.
Do I
see right?
Have I perceived what those mystic eyes have
slipped?
Again, I may never know
For you will never look at
me more then an annoyance.
But I will always look at you as my
Silver Dragon.
Do with me, as you will.
