She would tell you all the things about you that you'll
never know
She would say just what's wrong about you but she'll never
go
She could say it's ok
She not once said it's fine
She not once thought to go but didn't go for she was home

Sometimes she knows what she's saying
And sometimes she knows what she's doing
But she always knows what she wants
And that has most importance

I never saw her smile
I did
But a smile is not only a way to twist your mouth
I never saw her smile from the inside

Maybe I never really saw her
Maybe neither did she