Why can't you
Why can't you love me when I'm low
Why can't you love me when I'm high
Why can't you love me when I'm trying
Why can't you love me when I'm crying
Why can't you love me when I'm a mess
Why can't you love me when I'm the best
Why can't you love me when you're my world
Why can't you love me when you're my sun, moon, and stars
Why couldn't I stop loving you when you never even tried
Thursday 30th March 2017 6:25 am
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