ByIt's hard to believe Or even think about it In the most sincere terms I'm disappointed Not with anyone else But myself I put myself in your shoes And I feel that you must be disgusted Maybe you'd let me be You must be tired of me and my frailities But over and over You've proved me wrong You always find new ways of Holding me close And reassuring me of your love One thing you'd do for me Is to help me win over myself And make me love you like you deserve Yeshua