You're stripes,


and me? I'm polka dots.


Who would have ever thought...




I'd fall for a guy,



Who's not my type.



Just to see if I was his.


All I got was my heart broken into a million pieces.


What did I do to deserve THIS Jesus?!




I need someone,



who can pick me up,



and dust me off.


Someone to fix me where I'm tender.



I believe that either gender,




will do.



As long as they love me,




unconditionally.




This is all I ask of you,





I need,





I beg,





I plead.





To be the wife,



to the one that is the glue


to my never ending puzzle called life.