You Found Me
In a world where it's easiest to go with the flow, never standing out but always fitting in a love found me.
It found me while I was going with current, moving like one with waves.
She found me.
After trying to hard not to be seen and to barely be heard, she propped me on stage, spotlight on me, "You're my definition of beauty", She told me.
She found me, when I couldn't find myself, she saw the beauty in me I didn't care to see.
You Found Me, and given me a love worthing shining for, one worth standing out.
And in you finding me, I've learned to love what's here.
You Found Me, you, found me.
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