I stare at the floor, tears rolling down
he hates my tears, he hates my frown
i can't help but hurt, i don't see what he sees
he sees beauty, like a beach breeze
I see pain with ugly scars of the past
our love though, developed so fast
the love takes away all the pain and scars
keeps me flyin high, like a drunk at the bars
i want to see myself through his eyes,
maybe then the self esteem would rise.
don't feel like I deserve such love
don't deserve a feeling sent from above
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