I know I'm not perfect,
Neither are you.
We are both imperfect,
But we're the perfect two.
Our love is full of fighting,
And a sprinkle of pain.
Your love is so exciting,
And my heart is your gain.
They say we should be apart,
That we're not meant to be.
You'll always have my heart,,
Our imperfection makes us perfect to me.
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