ill be her some day
ill be who you desire
who you long for on cold nights
the one you cant seem to get enough of
the one you could love till you last days
i promise you that
And you'll hear a break of laughter as she smiles, an outburst of noise. The perfection is there if you crawl underneath the first layer of mistakes and insecurities, and there you'll see the person worth listening to, the one that most people try to find in themselves, the one that she never saw inside herself.
the end
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