I love me...
I can be really mean towards you, I'm a puzzle yes indeed ever complex in every way. I neglect you when I'm working when I need attention I tend to nag, I'm a host of imperfection and you see past all that. I'm a peasant by some standards but in your eyes I'm a queen, you see potential in all my flaws and that's exactly what I mean. But You set me free, why? Love is so blind, it feels right when it's wrong, So young and naive to believe that with me, you're a changed man. Foolish of me to compete when you cheat with loose women. It took me some time but now I moved on 'cuz I realized I've go. That from now on I'm gonna be my own best friend.
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