I'm not the one with the pretty face. Or the nice body. Or the perfect hair.
I'm not the one that will make the other guys wish they were you. Or the one to make other women turn away in envy.
I'm not the one who will part the crowd. Or change the temperature in the room.
I'm not the one who will ever take anyone's breath away.
I'm just the one who will feel more for you than you can imagine feeling for yourself. The one who will forget everyone else is around when you hold my hand.
I'm the one who can make you feel ten feet tall and bullet proof. The one who would walk through fire to make you smile.
I'm not the one you always wanted. I'm just the one you should have.
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