We gave eachother reasons by our pleasant actions, and yet we still loathe the imperfections. And perhaps perfection is the only imperfection... that cannot be changed.
So when we scour through one another to find invalid disatisfactions, our only chance to repent lies in our endless regret, for it will never solve anything in a future between us. All the things i blamed, i don't think it was ever to blame and i guess even having this chance to tell you will change.. nothing
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