A SCHMUCK LIKE ME
Oh sweet love what is it that you see?
In a simple schmuck like me,
I have many faults and flaws,
Perfection does not describe me at all,
Peculiar I am in so many ways,
Yet you love me each and every day,
I am far from anything ordinary,
In fact, I’m quite the contrary,
I live life with so many quaint quirks,
My smile is often a devious smirk,
Simply put I’m quite strange,
Yet in me there’s nothing you’d change,
You love me in every way,
Often looking at me as if you are amazed,
I see it all in your eyes,
Many of times you seem surprised,
That I love you in return,
I will never understand that concern,
For to me it is the other way around,
I cannot believe your love for me is so profound,
Believe me, it is far-reaching and deeply felt,
Your words, your touch, and your smile make my heart melt,
Oh sweet love I do not know what it is you see,
But I am thankful and delighted you see it in a schmuck like me.
-brad
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