the story of a cared for girl who never realised how much she was cared for

they say stars grow ugly as they fall but you defied the odds, your the most beautiful of them all yet you still say your not.

no matter how you treat me i will always come back,
maybe its because of the brains i lack, but youve put my life back on track.

when we argue or go wrong i want you even more,
the thought of spending the rest of ours lives together would be a treasure i would adore.

maybe one day it will happen for me,
if it were you id dance with glee,
the thought of being with you makes me so god damn happy.

even still after all that's happened i wouldn't change you for the world,
because when i say those words to you its because your my special girl.

The End

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