It’s you I like,
It’s not the things you wear.
It’s not the way you do your hair,
But it’s you I like.
The way you are right now
The way down deep inside you
Not the things that hide you
Not your engineerings….
They are just beside you
Every part of you,
Your skin, your eyes, your feelings, whether old or new.
It’s you yourself, I like.
Titto Thommy 