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Me


Love me for what makes me me

Love me for the gentle smirrks and irrational fears

For my heart loves too much and 

It's strings to tend to clutch

Love me for my brain and wild attitude

Love me for my desparate humor

So as to not listen to the rumors

Love me for my silence

And ingorant bliss

Love me for my gentle kiss

I put up a front but once you're past it

I'll be an open book

Love me when I'm shy and become afraid

Love me when my hair isn't made

Do not try and change me

Let my curiousity be

Love my bold hair

Love my skin bare

This is who I am and I can't be returened

There will be lessons that must be learned

Love me when Im loud

Show me off and be proud

Love me when I'm still

For your radiance in my heart is filled

Love me when I sing to you

Im working on my patience and my faith

Know that love in the past for me was wraith

Love my petite size

Love my mind because it's a prise

Our intellectual conversations

Won't be the only thing we mention

Love me when I'm tired

Love me when I'm wired

I'll let you in

And you will win

Most of all adore my presence

Because it's a spectacular essence

And I udnerstand that you may leave

But if you you loved me once,

Then I have achieved.

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