Imperfections
Monday, 25 Sep 2006 23:44:06Your imperfections were those that made me fall for you and what I adored in you were exactly your flaws – the ones you dreaded so much, the ones you so desperately tried to hide, the ones that made you unique in my eyes, the ones that placed you higher than everything else as you managed to live with them and deal with them and defeat them and rise above them, conquering them and possessing them.
Because they made you live up to the definition of a human being, because they helped you understand others better, because otherwise you’d have been only an arrogant and disrespectful bitch.
They were yours, they were you.
Too bad you actually are just a selfish whore, trading kisses for temporary madness, your pathetic seconds of illusory freedom.
I hate distorted mirrors and lightbulbs. 
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