It doesn't matter how well we can count our rights and wrong. Nor the ones who we messed up. It doesn't matter what of our good aspects add up to great, or how we have gotten to be. It isn't about who we pretend to be.
But it is who we are,
That makes us, what, all just what there is to love.
And if somehow you can be you,
and love and be loved in return.
What does really matter anyway?
A lot,
It is knowing that that makes it all worth while. ;)
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I love this girl,
You know enough if you read me before.
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