The Way to Love Me

A Tangle of Weeds

I’m every man’s cup of tea
They all want to woo me
I’m a disaster in the making
If they don’t know how to keep me

I’m mysterious and beautiful
In a terrifying sort of way
I’m fantasy-turned fiasco
When given no reason to stay

For riches I don’t crave
Looks don’t even count
But when it comes to showing love
I will give or take no discounts

Keep me in a thatched hut
For all I care, we’ll have a roof
It’s not a mansion I want from you
Of your love, that’s no proof

I’m the besotted enchanted lover
Throwing myself at your feet
Intoxicated by language of the soul
Words of love, they’re are all I need

Show me the magic of the night sky
Coming alive in your amber eyes
Let me feel the warmth in your voice
Your every word becoming my sunrise

An over-idealized…

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