In Your Eyes

Feeling: infuriated
In Your Eyes I know my Clothes don't quite Fit my body shape well. I hope my Dreams are right: That to you I could tell: In your eyes I'm everything but an imperfect man. I'll never ask why Promise not to cry? I'll keep that promise whenever I can. I'll try to hold These till I fold So you can remind me of what I am And that I'm everything to you. I know my Hair is kind Of shaggy and ragged. I could try, Try to find How not to be jagged. I'm not everything you see me as I'd be amazed when I can glance In the mirror and see The things you see me to be. When I'm staring at a handsome face That's when I will be amazed. Yet, In your eyes I'm everything but an imperfect man. I'll never ask why Promise not to cry? I'll keep that promise whenever I can. I'll try to hold These till I fold So you can remind me of what I am And that I'm everything to you.
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