I am who I am.
My hair friz is a crime,
my gas gauge is on empty
for weeks at a time.
I listen to showtunes,
and watch HGTV.
My jokes are generally funniest
to those under three.
Admittedly, I am a little crazy.
It's normal and natural,
but it can make my judgment hazy.
I can cry myself into laughter
and laugh myself to tears.
These things will not change,
not in all of my years.
It's true: I'm not perfect.
But I must say on my behalf:
there are things I can offer
if you'll just make me laugh.
I am not good at sports,
just watch me run.
But you'll never find me
not appreciating a setting sun.
I'm helpful,
I'm hopeful,
I'm endlessly cheery.
My unfailing optimism
can make an average man weary.
I can't promise perfection,
(I trip a lot).
& I can't help thinking
I'm ridiculously hot.
But I am who I am,
it comes naturally.
So take the time to chase me,
cherish me.
Believe me, I'll do the same.
I'm worth it.
You're worth it.
Every last quirk.
If you can't see that,
this ain't gonna work.
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