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                              Perfect doesn’t exist

 

Here I stand in a dark room

It is so cold

My words are unspoken.

But you tell me all.

And I feel my heart is broken.

 

Why can’t it be the way it was?

When it was near perfect.

But I guess perfect doesn’t exist

You told me all,

But something was missed.

 

I shall never know what that will be.

My heart will never recover.

You broke it forever

And no matter what

Our friendship is gone forever.

                          Gracie