The Body Figure

Who is it that follows me?
I know it's someone
But I can not see

Smell what I feel, that is fear
And open my eyes
Hurry, it's getting near!

Her head and chest seems to be big
Her legs and height are pretty short
Is it someone you would dig?

You seem lost, but to be found by me
I'll return you to your rightfully owner
But tell me, who are you suppose to be?

You hair is naturally long and brown
You are beautiful with in and out
And on your face, there's never a frown

Damn. WHO ARE YOU SUPPOSE TO BE?!
Then I look in the mirror
And see that this body figure is me.

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