A beauty you waltzed into my life
Apparently an angel
Yet a succubus
And still
I adore you.
You embodied worldly elegance and beauty
Hiding a darkness within
And still
I see light in you.
You presented an image of perfection
Covering the flaws and stress inside
And still
I embrace all of you.
You seemed sweet and curious
A façade to seduce and entice
And still
You fascinate me.
You acted attentive and adorkable
You now act completely unlovable
And still
I love you.
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