Perfection
It started with a kiss
And you had me in bliss
Wanted to make you my princess
And nothing even felt amiss.
It started with a smile
That made it all seem worthwhile
Lovers from a life erstwhile
My heart needn’t you defile.
It started when you spoke
Making me laugh with a joke
Said you loved me while out for a smoke
But then I awoke.
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