I'm willing to fight for this love, but I will not fight to be loved by you.

      I will not beg for your attention or act in a manner that serves only to hold your interest.

      Because I want you to love me at my truest form.

      I've always had a talent for adapting my personality to meet the needs of the person next to me.

     I don't want to be a chameleon in your presence.

     I want you to love me for my true colours.

     I've yet to feel the need to change for you.

     You show interest in the parts of me that I feared others would believe dull.

     You are equally satisfied with a Friday night in.

     A night in snuggled up with a book.

     You approve of my book buying habits.

     I can share my nerdy literature findings with you.

     You encourage it, in fact.

     You're willing to read the same book as me.

     I don't have to fight for this love.

     It comes naturally,

    And that's how I know it's right.