How do I open the door to my soul?
How do I show you the real me?
I want to be what you want me to be.
How can I tell you what I'm about?
I act hard but underneath I'm soft.
I'm not what I seem to be.
If you'd look at me I think you'd see,
See a different side of me.
The true me that hides inside.
Take tiime and actually get to know me.
Then maybe you'd understand me.
I'm not as callous and cold as I seem to be.
Remember looks can be decieving.
I understand you more then you know.
The soul behind your eyes I've actually seen.
I've stopped, looked and learned.
It's the soul in your eyes that I like.
Not the color of them or your hair or your body,
But the soul of the MAN behind the eyes.