Blind as a bat
You may think he's perfect
You may think he's the world
You may consider him flawless
You may consider him as as sweet as wine
But he's actually just human
Just part of the world
He may not look flawed
Because of his self-indulgence.
But to you he's perfect.
Hah.
It's just a symptom of love.
Blindness
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