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Your Perfection,
is My infection.

My constant greed,
My constant needs,
doesn't numb your feelings.

Because I want you now,
I wonder how,
I'm still even here.
cause you haven't been near.

I love all of you,
I love your everything.
Perfection is you.
and I couldn't come close.

Why you love me,
is a mystery.
and I still want you with me,
cause without you I am nothing.

I'm honestly alone,
couldn't be a darker tone,
Yet you can still make me smile,
Yet you can fix my broken tiles.

And you think I'm pure?
Your Perfection is so sure,
it gets hard to speak simple words,
and I cant move forward.

Because you stun me,
and so easily.
You're far to good to be,
I don't know how you could love me.
I don't see how you could think of me.

The way you do,
and still be true,
with words so few.
Well, I love you.