I am me.
I have blue eyes.
I have short blonde hair.
I have fair skin.
I am thin.
You like girls with brown eyes.
I'll change.
I have brown eyes now.
You like girls with curves.
I'll change.
I will gain weight.
You like girls with brown hair.
I'll change.
I will dye my hair brown.
Hi my name is,
what does it matter?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I love the poem. It is so true. You should change for no one. People are bautiful naturally, not superficially.