Love calling?
Love calls me ugly; Yes, I have flaws. Love calls me short; I call myself fat too. Love teases me for my short nose; I add, I have cold and dust allergy too. Love hates me for my color; I have scars and blemishes too. Love dislikes my small eyes; they also have puffy bags. Love wants me to break my silence; I fantasize to listen my heart beats. Is love really calling? Probably not!
