I have a mini-masterpiece,
Hidden on my skin.
Id have to explain it to you,
But I dont know were to begin.
Your going to think Im stupid
Your going to think Im sad
But really when you think about it,
Its not really that bad.
Its just my mini-masterpiece,
That I call my work of art
I dont care what you say about it,
Because it came straight from my heart.
I hide a secret message,
Underneath the fabric of my jeans,
I think that if you saw it,
Youd make it out to be worse then it seems.
I love my mini-masterpiece,
It reminds me so much of you,
Because it has a little twist,
And didnt take long to do.
Its just a couple of little cuts,
All formed into two.
They are some ones initials,
And those initials belong to you.
