I like your blonde hair
You laugh at the simplest things
I think we would make a good pair
With everything you bring
I like the way you love everyone
And the way your smile brightens a room
You could be compared to the sun
What will you consume
You make me feel not pretty
You can't even look at me
Others won't have pity
Why won't my mind let you be
You make others feel so much love
But with me it's just darkness
I pray to up above
For some bliss
In the end I wish you the best
God will tell you what's right
Why am I such a mess
I'm no longer putting up a fight
