Love Takes the Patience of Heth
In a way, he is very special to me and I love him, but I could never tell him that. I love him, as much as he would one day love me. If only.
Live life your way,
For you way is by no means any different than mine.
Routines have been preformed,
I have them, so do you,
But somehow we are still different.
My eyes may be hazel,
And yours may be blue,
My hair may be curly,
And your hair might just be straight,
But that doesn't stop me.
See in a way,
There is something I can't tell you.
And in a way,
I will love you,
As you will love me
And one day,
You too will see
The real and true me.
You,
Me,
It's... what it is.
For you way is by no means any different than mine.
Routines have been preformed,
I have them, so do you,
But somehow we are still different.
My eyes may be hazel,
And yours may be blue,
My hair may be curly,
And your hair might just be straight,
But that doesn't stop me.
See in a way,
There is something I can't tell you.
And in a way,
I will love you,
As you will love me
And one day,
You too will see
The real and true me.
You,
Me,
It's... what it is.
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