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Nov 2015
I make mistakes.
you understand this
flaw of mine my
only one, I guess if
you think about it...
you explain it with
your perfect phrases:
"Little Imperfections"
"Nobody's Perfect"
"I Love You"

until I mess up

Then,
you don't miss me
you no longer take
me

being perfect, you stop
mistaking me for
someone who you
love
Written by
melli7
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