How is it fair?
Every time I see you, you look exactly the same
Same long hair, curly and brown
Same eyes as before, so bright and blue
And I wonder to myself
Do you recognize me, as I do you?
As we pass in the hall
Does your breath catch, or you heart stall
Because unlike you, I’ve changed
I cut my hair, and dyed it red
Changed my clothes
My eyes now dead.