Perfection

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I dont think you really exist

 I think I made you up in a dream

 because theres no such thing as perfect

 but thats what you are to me.

 Just the act of talking to you

 or seeing your handsome face

 gives me butterflies in my stomach

 makes my heart start to race.

 You not once ever shamed me

 of the dark thoughts I have somedays

 but you did what no one has done before

 and and asked if I was okay.

 Usually people just stand there 

I get silence they dont know what to do

 they slowly avoid me till they drift into space

 that changed the day I told you. 

You were different in a good kind of way

 you listened to every word

 I didn't feel crazy for once in my life

 as I felt not ignored, instead heard.

 Words will never express how I feel

 but trust me I want to I do

 I want to express how grateful I am

 to have met my perfect person, you!

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