Prove me wrong
Explain how love
Can work out for us
Force me to believe
In the hopeless cause
That I call myself
Tickle these fantasies
Of a mysterious perfection
They told me
I would never obtain
And please understand
What you do to my brain
Reversing what I believed was truth.
And just realize,
I’m the luckiest person, in the world
All because I have you.
May 27, 2012
May 27, 2012 at 12:30 AM UTC
Prove me wrong
Explain how love
Can work out for us
Force me to believe
In the hopeless cause
That I call myself
Tickle these fantasies
Of a mysterious perfection
They told me
I would never obtain
And please understand
What you do to my brain
Reversing what I believed was truth.
And just realize,
I’m the luckiest person, in the world
All because I have you.
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