To Love Me, by Petergaye
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To love me is to love all of me
The good, the bad, the insecure
To love me is to love all of me
with no doubts, you have to be sure
To love me is to love all of me
Happy, sad or confused
To love me is to love all of me
A little worn and slightly used
To love me is to love all of me
For real, don't pretend
To love me is to love all of me
For now, forever, until the end. |
| Posted: 2007-05-08 13:17:06 UTC |
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