I am not the girl of your dreams
Or everthing you could ever ask for
I'm far from the best

I'm the suddenflock of crows scattering when you enter a part of the forest that you shouldn't have

I'm a dark unkown room with a light switch in an odd space

I'm different on the inside than all that I show you

I'm not sure if you ignore it,  if you don't know or if you don't care

But this is you warning for when the crows come