Broken Hearted
When I was a little girl,
I would always want someone to love me for me,
Not for the way I look, talk, or what I can do for them, just for me and who I am.
I would always wish that, that special someone would take my hand
and say those three little but powerful words.
I love you, will you be mine?
Now that I'm older, I've found someone that truly loves me for who I am.
We've been together for three years.
I kept hoping and hoping he would pop the question, he never did.
It's been a very long time since I've felt love like, until then I will be
Broken Hearted.
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