Sometimes I sit and wonder
What it is about me that you love,
Maybe I don’t feel like I’m worthy
Of being the one that you dream of…
You are such a higher level than I,
Only if I could ever wish to be,
And that’s sometimes why I wonder,
Why you love me, so much;
That when I am with you,
To not let those worries fill my head,
The only thing I think of really
Is how lucky I am instead.

~ American Girl in Wales

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