I fall in love with minds, not bodies

I fall in love with minds not bodies

I would rather be loved for my thoughts than my sizes
It’s a slow phenomenon for me to feel it
It happens when I feel that it’s safe
So it’s not going to happen when you come to my seat
And say, “Hey Beautiful, what are you drinking?”
I don’t care if you think I’m pretty

Most of these girls are the same
They have low self-awareness
And they hate when no one is aware of them
So they dress like they belong on a pole to feel worthy
What they don’t understand
Is that that only gets them a night
With someone that only cares if they're pretty

I don’t mind if I’m not in love

Because I’ve been there and I’ve been hated
And I hate where I’ve been
I am a better person alone
I’m fun again, fun and carefree
Without others to worry about
I don’t need some body  to make me feel pretty