I came up to you and asked you am I fat?
you said yes, of course
then I asked you am I pretty
you said not at all,
then I asked you will you cry if I walked away
you said no,
I had heard enough,
I started to walk away,
but you said wait
so I waited and you told me,
the only thing fat about you is your heart,
you may not be pretty or beautiful
but I still love you
and if you walked away,
I wouldn't cry,
I would die. |