I think I feel in love with you because I thought you were perfect. I couldn't find a single flaw inside or out, and so my expectations were out of the water. Of course you couldn't up hold to it, and no else will ever be able to either. Maybe that's why we failed, maybe I thought you were a little to perfect, and maybe it killed us both.
YOU ARE READING
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PoetryEverything I've ever wrote to you, for you, or about you are all in the lines pages of my note book.
