When you stand there
And look to me
Is what you see
Really just little old me?

I hope that you know
There is more to me
I'm just faceted
There are many sides to see

Not all ever show
And I hide some more as well
But that is no reason
To tell me to live in hell

Sure you never see
The side I hide the best
The side that knows the truth
That I'll always love you, even after death.