A/N: part 2. The narrator is speaking to someone else now.

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You're not how I imagined

But I like you as you are

And please don't try and change

Life is already much too hard

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I used to love another

But he's vanished into smoke

And you tell me the truth

When you speak you don't choke

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He was dark and handsome

But you're the one I want

Your intensity runs deeper

You're kind and never taunt

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Because I watch people's hearts

And yours is full of life

But I'm too scared to speak

My hopes are running rife

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I think that you are real

And even if you're not

I have lost in love before

And love is all I've got

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Sorry about the stretching of the definition of "rife." I couldn't think of anything else, I'm terribly embarrassed!