A little bit confused,
Not feeling very used,
Waiting for the blow,
That brings me down so low.
You're just smiling as you hold my hand,
Happy as a little clam,
Not wanting me to show you another side,
Not giving me a chance to lie.
You're loving me with all that you are,
I'm loving you even though it might not be smart,
To love a boy again with all that I am,
It's so funny to think that I can.
I love the way you make me feel good about myself,
When for long I lived in my self created hell,
I love the way you wipe my tears away,
With a kiss saying it was just a bad day.
You've shown me that indeed I am beautiful,
You're not trying to fit me into your mold,
I love the way that you love me,
I love the way for once it's hope I see. |
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