Truth Is I'm Weird
That's How I Represent Me
This Fact Is Not Mere
It's All Over My Decree
I Need Someone To Love
Someone Who Let's Me Be Me
The One That Fits Like A Glove
The One With Which I'm Meant To Be
I am Not Buff
Nor At All Strong
I'm Not Tough Or Gruff
Nor Have Features Perfectly Drawn
Sometimes At Night
I'm Awake Until Dawn
And If I Was In A Fight
I'd Be As Weak As A Fawn
Sometimes Being Tough Isn't Best
And You Don't Need Blue Eyes
Nor Blonde Hair On Your Head
Love Deserves Trust, Yet
Most Love Turns To Goodbyes
Without Love, You Feel Dead
My Love Deserves More
Then Laughs In The 'Ways
Than Slams From The Door
And Sad Valentine's Days
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