You're Hurting Me
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Ultima pubblicazione sab, mar 31, 2018
You say no one is perfect, no one can do it all. You won't believe me when I say my heartaches. I have found perfection in your perfect imperfection. You're flaws have no root to me, they make me light up when I'm gloomy. Your beauty is one I fought my whole life trying to describe, failed and now is standing in front of me. I can't even try to explain the things you do to me, without even trying. If I've found perfection, stay with me. But my past has come with pitch forks and arrows to hunt me. I am not the way I once was. Please, please don't hurt me.
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