Behind the Shrubbery

December 16, 2007

When I first met you you were no one

I did not even remember your name and

You did not fit in my vision of the world

To fall in love with

At ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-all

 

But then I came to know you better

Turned out that you weren't who

I thought you were and should be but

So much better than I still find myself

Luckier than I deserve. 

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