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Love Me This Way.

He always flees
When he sees what's inside.
When he discovers the strengths
He runs away,
Like the Jew from a leper
But you must love me this way.

He says I am too much to handle
But every night I wonder,
Must a woman feign weakness?
Must she hide her real self?
Must she give him false glory?
Must she deny her intelligence?
Must she allow his stupidity rule?
I am sorry,
But you must love me this way.

Maybe others can ,but I can't
If we must be,
You must love me this way
Forever.

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