When you first see me on the street,
You might think I am plain,
No one that you need to meet,
Just one drop in the rain.
But if you look much closer,
Right down to my soul,
You'll find that I'm a joker,
But I'll try and reach all goals.
I'm really quite observant,
at least, thats what I hear,
My love is always permanent,
And death is my biggest fear.
I know that some things I do are wrong,
And I know they're probably right,
When he makes me cry, I cry long,
Because I hate it when we fight.
When you look close,
Deep down in my heart,
You'll find a small budding rose,
An interesting work of art.
I don't know, does it sound kinda self righteous?
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