Why can't the world just see that the girl I love loves me,
And see her as I see her,
Perfect for all her flaws,
Exactly as I am flawed,
And yet she is always there.
If they could just see that this is love of one person for another,
And not two girls and "sin",
They would see that we are happy as we are,
If the world would allow us to be as such,
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