Tough.

You're perfection with mayor flaws and what does that mean? To me you are perfect but deep down to me I know you're not. No one is but that doesn't mean that you can't be, you just aren't. I need to hit you on your head and damage you for awhile, maybe then I accept forgiveness. Maybe then I let go



maybe...


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