The Others

You say you're not like the others,
But I don't know what to believe,
I've been hurt before,
But you make me see.

You make me see that you'll never hurt me,
That you'll always be there,
It actually seems,
Like you really do care.

Our pasts are similar,
But we'll make it through,
All we need is to be together,
Just me and you.

You make me so happy,
Although it may not always show,
It'll just take time,
For our love to grow.