“He loves you dearly,”
“You’re his everything,”
“No one is that into you clearly,”
“He’ll be the one to make you sing!”
Then tell me dearest,
Aren’t I entitled to a heart of my own?
Find a guy who shows me love, true bliss,
A guy I desire, Instead of having one sold,
To me; because he loves me truly,
Then why was I raised to feel?
So you can tell me who is seemingly,
Perfect for me; and convince me he’s real,
NO thank you; your enforcement isn’t right,
I have my own sight.
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