closest to perfect you are
but one for me, you're not.
i know your type,
its one i don't fit.
little do you know,
how i feel for you;
even if you did,
i'd rather you not.
you're too good for me
im not worthy to be yours
you leave me breathless
and even speechless
lost in thoughts
jumbled in emotions
always falling for those i cant
i think its a curse..
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