See

Face as hard as stone
Eyes as cold as ice
Her smile, a rare one
Her features, no guys pries

One look
You'll see a leaf as a leaf
A book nothing but a book
And another judgement she'll have to live

Who she is, you do not see
What she is, you see
How she feels, you do not feel
What she pictures, you believe

You think you know it all
But have you ever asked?
Ever searched the truth from her eyes?
Which part of me do you see?