tell me. tell me of all the times you've lied, tell me all your flaws, tell me how imperfect you are.
and let me still love you.
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smile, my love
Poetrybut the world is cruel. it will shatter you, make you feel so insecure, make you feel so very sorry, you will think of ways to leave, to stay or to simply s u r v i v e. but you must go on. so, please. smile, my love. * *...
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tell me. tell me of all the times you've lied, tell me all your flaws, tell me how imperfect you are.
and let me still love you.
