He saw me,
As a selfish girl.
He thought about me,
As a cold hearted girl.
But when he saw tears,
In my eyes.
Because of those people,
Who I'm showing my cold behavior.
He wiped my tears,
Then he knew that,
The girl I'm showing is not the real me.
They said,
'Don't judge a book by its cover.'
Whatever they said,
That was true.