« I told you all my imperfections, and you said that you'll love me forever.
You show me your imperfections and I couldn't help but falling in love with you even more.
So, I knew that you were the person I wanted to marry and spend my whole life with.
But, when you saw all my imperfections, you left...
Are you standards too high? Or am I just way to imperfect to be love? »
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The Mindset of a Writer.
PoetryJust a little book, where I share all the little things that I've wrote. Nothing special, so do not expect something big <3
