People ask me what I saw it him,
And I would just reply “I don’t know!”
When I really want to say,
“Look inside his eyes, look past his looks and see the real him. That’s what I saw.”
I looked past his face, past his personality to see the real person.
From that moment I knew I was in love.
People say mean things about him,
They talk about his looks,
They’re so vain that they can’t see past that all.
They don’t know him,
They never have and never will,
He’s all I’ve ever wanted,
And he’s all I’ve ever needed.
Now he’s gone.
“We can still be mates” he says,
But he’ll never know how I really feel.
When I’m with him I feel loved,
I feel like I’ve always known him.
Now he’s got a girlfriend,
But he doesn’t know,
That I love him so.
So I’ll say now,
I love you…
No matter what
I love you…
The words dieing on my lips
I love you. No matter what people say…
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by
BrokenBruisedBleedingposted on 03/31/2008