I wrote to a love page in a paper.
just to see if i could get in touch with you,
it didn't work as you can see
for if it did you would be back with me,
why did you leave me in the first place.
All because of the scar on my face,
it isn't that bad and i wish you could see you need to look deep inside of me.
i know people laugh when I'm out on the street and you get embarrassed and call me a freak.
i cant help being like a half caste and people medaling with my past.
i just want you to come back and see all i need is you back with me.
