You are perfect to me,
But I’m imperfect to you,
All of you’re faults are beautiful to me,
But all of my faults are flaws to you,
Anything you say means everything to me,
But anything I say means nothing to you,
I love you a thousand times over,
But you never loved me once,
And whatever happens now matters to me,
But whatever happens now won’t matter to you,
Because you are perfect to me,
But I’m imperfect to you.
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