You're my one-shot fairytale,
Too hollow but vivid,
Too unique yet alike,
For I had you well enough.
I was alone not lonely,
A prisoner for your love,
If I wish to novel these stains,
Will we yet be the same?
Still with you.
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IMPERFECTIONS
PoetryBeing imperfect isn't a flaw, it's being a perfect YOU! IMPERFECTIONS is a poetry book which dwindles your pain in the arse and gifts you merriment and pleasure reading experience. The poems found here are perfectly crafted in an imperfect manner t...
