The way you are to
Others is like
A weed
Nothing of importance
A bother
The way you are to
Me is like
A rose amongst
Weeds
My world
My everything
It’s not the way
You look
It’s not the way
You act
It’s the way
You make me laugh
It’s you personality
You are my
Rose
Amongst their
Weeds
Others is like
A weed
Nothing of importance
A bother
The way you are to
Me is like
A rose amongst
Weeds
My world
My everything
It’s not the way
You look
It’s not the way
You act
It’s the way
You make me laugh
It’s you personality
You are my
Rose
Amongst their
Weeds
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