Flaws
Love flew on me like money
I embraced it,gave it seat and served it
Heart wasn't thinking
Head was too busy
My mind could only make decision
Decision from roaming thought
Oh sweet love,spoon moment as a cover
Bitter moment was still a shadow
Bitter moment of flaws display
Oh mind
Where were your ears to listen?
Where were your eyes to see?
Fading away,cover gone
Now left with shadow
My imperfections has done this to me
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