Can't get it out of my head, sharing it with you.

I Feel The poofiness & crazy curl of my hair
& I wonder if you'd want to wake up to that mess?
If the small snores I make will make you smile & pull me in closer?
If my many scars will scare you or
make me more uniquely beautiful to you?
If the way I tower in heels will have you treating me like
a freak or a trophy?
Will my random questions & of the wall answers make you
laugh & smile or give me that WTF? look?
Will there even be that chance to give us a shot?
You don't leave my head & I miss the way you used
to look at me.
Things change & time passes but when will I be able to get rid of you?
When will I let you go?


(let me know what ya think)