I endure with myself and find love where I can.
I learn to love me and it all falls into place.
I'm in love with myself and I think that's okay.
Let the world call me a fool and maybe I am
But I won't abandon love or let it die with a whimper
I continue to let it burn like the fire of a thousand suns
The light of a brilliant star
Or the heat of a warm body.
You may say I'm a dreamer, but I'm definitely not the only one
And my waking dream continues
To find an Inferno of passion
In a seemingly ordinary world.
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