I ate it out of love
But love ain't always pretty
When I woke up
I broke out
Now people stare
Wondering
"What the hell happen to that boy?"
It feels good to know
That she loved me before the pimples
I ate them
Knowing I would break out
She admires me more
Because I made the sacrifice for our love
A fool for love
The fool I am
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