My hand holding urs... looking at the sunset
Whispering sweet nothings into ur ears
This is wad i dream that maybe one day would happen
But my story is a little diff from shrek..
He's is a fairy tale... mIne is the cruel world
No one laughs at him for being fat
No one laughs at him for liking someone he shouldnt
Pple have learnt to accept that he is like this
Why cant pple accept me... for who i am...
Perhaps we are alike in certain ways..
He has good friends like donkey.. i haf good bros.... like ( u know who u guys are )
Sigh.. mayb god has better plans for me in future... i hope..
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