That nothing that you do,
Will ever be able to mitigate,
How much I love you?
Even when you act,
Like I never want you to be-
Wait, maybe your love's not the problem,
Maybe it's me.
Maybe it's my perception,
Of what the world might say,
Seeing who you are.
What an absurd way,
To gauge how you act.
You're the only one on earth,
As far as I'm concerned,
So let's engage in some mirth!
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