You're sitting there across the room yet it feels like..

your a hundred miles away…

I gaze at you and the way your eyes shine

your smile shines brightly and kind

but does it really matter? what you are?

but does it really matter if youre perfect?

Your weight on a scale means nothing..

the weight you leave on my heart that's what means something!

the colour of your skin? does it really matter?

who you love in the end? does it really matter?

I’m just waiting for acceptance..

It doesn’t matter to me

if your happy..