To You.
When I first met you, I thought you were a clever man and I respected you.
When I first talked to you, I thought you were a brilliant man and was intrigued by you.
When I first fell for you, I thought you were a perfect man and I admired you.
Then when I knew you I saw you, an imperfect man, and I loved you.
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