in the crevasses of my own life
you ask: "what's wrong?"
i answer: "you scare me and i like it"
i think: "you take me for who i am"
you are like the sun caressing the earth's bosom
surrendering, embracing the unknowns
shining light on the forgotten
appreciating true beauty
you answer: "i am in love with your perfect 'imperfections' "
you thought: "you are my utopia"
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