You stare at me with your eyes
Same eyes that I have too,
But not the same color.
Why do you stare at me with your eyes?
I’d rather admire with mine.

You walk past me with your legs
Same legs I have too,
But not the same size.
Why do you walk past with you legs?
I’d rather walk besides with mine.

You whisper with your lips
Same lips that I have too,
But not the same lip gloss.
Why do you whisper with your lips?
I’d rather compliment with mine.

Eyes were made to admire.
Legs were made to walk beside.
Lips were made to compliment.
Why make them do something they weren’t meant to do?
Eyes, legs and lips are only a part of you.
What are you meant to do?