You’re so perfect, pretty, precious.
I don’t know what to say, do, or feel when I see you.
I hurt whenever I see your face because I know I will never have you.
And yet my ignorant hopefulness over takes me, as if I have a chance.
I don’t know why you had to come into my life and threw a sense of confusion into the air.
The pain of perfection engulfs my body and I drown into oblivion.
GK
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