Real Love
She looked in the mirror
But she didn’t see
The gorgeous girl
She had dreamed to be.
But he saw her and loved her
With so much care
He loved her nose, her smile,
And especially her hair.
She loved him too,
But thought she wasn’t enough
Yet he loved her so much
Even when she looked rough.
He not only saw what’s out
But also what was within,
She thought “wow that’s real love”
She feels worth again.
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