| Ray Vecchio ( @ 2007-11-18 22:31:00 |
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| Current mood: | grateful |
| Entry tags: | prompt, prompt 20 |
Prompt #20: Lyrics
When you make love, do you look in the mirror?
Who do you think of?
Does he look like me?
Yeah it’s crazy but I still wonder. Sometimes I think I’m just not good enough, you know? Like all the time he’s thinking about someone else and not me. I’m not the most attractive guy in the world, I know that but I hope he sees something he likes.
I mean come on, look at him. He’s beautiful, he’s more than beautiful. I’d embarrass him if I told you how he looked and that’s what he sees in the mirror, that’s what I see when we make love. What I see in the mirror is what he sees. It’s not I don’t like what I see in the mirror but I can’t compare.
I don’t know what he thinks of but, Benny, I hope you think of me.