I have dark sides in me, but you embrace it all,
I have flaws in me, but you covered it whole,
in between kisses and hugs, you love the latter,
in the midst of sorrows and pain, you become my shelter,
I have thorns in me, yet you remove it barehand,
I build towers in great height, but you break in
with a sunflower in your hand.
ida, in his eyes, i am not who i think am.

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