Figure. Me. Out.

I am tired of being judged.
Take me for what I am.
Or leave me.

I wont change for you.
Not now, not never.

I love you.
But that is not a deal breaker for me.

I have said this before.
I am me.
If that is not good enough for you.
Then I am truely sorry.

You will be missing out on something great.

The grass is not always greener on  the other side.
So for once.
Stay on this side?
With me?