You dont look in my eyes, so how can you see the real me?

Everytime we speak,
Everytime we hug,
Everytime we kiss,
You never look into my eyes.
You claim you know the -real- me,
But do you?
Is what i question.
You tell all your friends how great i am,
But it shocks me that you never look at me.
You look at my arms, my hands, my breasts,
But you never look in my eyes.
Its like your afraid to be with me,
But you make all these nice comments about me.
How do you do that?
Maybe you should take a closer look.
Maybe in my eyes sometime,
Or you'll be gone with the wind.