I love you
I'm in love with you
and I don't even know
what that means
When we talk
I feel stupid
but safe
to be that way
around you I feel ugly
yet it doesn't seem to matter
not to me anyway
I feel as if I'm weird
letting my feelings go to you
they seem weak and feeble
Even so
I think I'm in good company
For
if you are a mirror
of all I am
I must be an awesome person
Whenever
I'm in your presence
I love you
to learn to love me
I just wish
I knew what that means
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