Take me as I am, a man with many flaws.
A man that loves unconditionally, a man that loves without cause.
A man that loves far too much, a man who cannot hate.
I am what I am, I say what I say, despite what it may create.
I think too much and feel even more; tell me, who should I be?
When my greatest friend and my greatest foe are both found within me?
I say too much and I'm too honest; how do I tell you what's true,
when lying to you hurts me, and telling you the truth hurts you?
When you get mad, I won't react; In anger, I become weak.
In anger I might say things I wish I did not speak.
... And so I don't speak, because I refuse to let my guard down,
but when I don't speak, you think I don't care; tell me what I do now.
You despise me when I'm with you and miss me when I'm away.
You couldn't stand me yesterday, but you say you love me today.
Take me as I am, and as in the years we've both been through...
Take me as the Flawed Man who loves too much and is sitting here waiting for you.
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