One moment I'm sitting in the classroom.
The next my mind is wandering.
Do I want you to know what I'm feeling?
I want some people to know,
But some it would hurt them too much.
All I want is someone to love me.
Some one to kiss my scars.
Hold me when I cry.
Someone to love me scars and all.
Someone I can tell everything,
And I can listen to, to return the favor.
Someone to fall asleep next to.
I found it to think anyone could love me.
Think anyone could be blind of my flaws.
Think anyone could pick me up when I fall,
Who would love someone as scarred as I?
He would.
