There is love out there, somewhere.
Just waiting to be found
My heart not quiete ready?
To give it another chance
How can I be of any use
to someone else
when it's me, having trouble
loving myself
Just waiting to be found
My heart not quiete ready?
To give it another chance
How can I be of any use
to someone else
when it's me, having trouble
loving myself
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