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Axiom


You think of me day and night,

To you I am perfect,

You see nothing but me.

But I see you in a different light,

I see now who you truly are,

I can see your uncultivated soul.

I fell in love with the way you loved me,

The way I was the only thing in the world

That mattered to you at all,

But I know now

That I did not fall in love

With you.

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