When i cry and weep,
go silent and meek,
would you think me weak?
no you...you think no lesser of me.
When i scream and shout,
stamp feet and pout,
would you, my integrity doubt?
no you...you think no lesser of me.
if in guilt i pretend to cry,
and with a tear in my eye, softly tell you goodbye,
would I, your love pass by?
no you...you think no lesser of me
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