About Me
Christina Grass;I'm not here to make a fuss...
I am thinking it's a sign that the freckles In our eyes are mirror images and when We kiss they're perfectly aligned
And I have to speculate that God himself
did make us into corresponding shapes
like puzzle pieces from the clay.
True, it may seem like a stretch
Its thoughts like this that catch my troubled head.
I'm not a book - I can't be read.
I'm not the weather - I can't be predicted.
I'm not an item - I can't be bought.
I'm not a fool - I can't be sweet talked.
I'm not an outfit - I can't be changed.
I'm not a game - I can't be won.
I'm not an animal - I can't be tamed.
I'm not a doormat - I can't be walked all over.
I am what I am and that's all that I am.
I'm popeye the sailor man
