Scrolling through his gallery
Wondering what he sees in me
Look at her there
With her long blonde hair
This one's beautiful skin
And her so thin
But the gallery of my thoughts
All he can find
In my mind
That's what keeps
Him here
You've seen through me Ruthy
I'm dumb as I look
Will take any bait
Jump on any hook
Once you do know me
My tongue-in-cheek ways
You'll know how to take me
Be not led astray.....?
Well Don this is a poem of comparison, it is about body dysmorpia or general insecurity where she sees all these beautiful women he knew just before he meet her on his phone, and thinks 'I'm just not good enough to be with him'. But then she remembers that even though she isn't pretty like a model, he loves the conversations they have so it doesn't really matter what she looks like to him he enjoys what's going on in her mind that fascinates him!
You've got long brown hair, Ruth, not blonde?....?
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Andy N
Thu 15th Aug 2019 12:27
Clever piece, Ruth. Sort of title Amanda would come up with here (: