Who Is That Girl
She catches my eye as she passes by
My mind begins to think
"Who is that girl I must know.
She is so mysterious to me."
She looks upset and almost mad
Yet she smiles at all the jokes.
Her hair is straight and plain
No makeup on her face, but
Once again you see two eyes shine bright as
Her face makes an infinite amount of expression.
My mind goes into a swirl
As I begin to think,
"Who is that girl I must know
I can never pin her down."
I see her everywhere
Her participation is so unclear.
This girl is seen holding many objects
Acting like she has used them several times.
There is so much she can do
Whenever there is time.
I can't believe she is this busy
And still keeps up good work.
My mind begins to jumble
As I begin to think,
"Who is that girl I must know.
She keeps fascinating me more."
This girl is smart, funny, caring
Yet she is always found alone.
I wonder if she has friends
That she could call her own.
She's always looking
As if something is wrong.
I am just hoping
Suicide isn't in her thoughts.
My mind begins to blur and tears rolls down my face
Thinking
"Who is that girl I must know
For her mysterious personality calls to me"