Perfect

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You didn’t know this but you were perfect to me. Maybe because I only thought I knew you well… Maybe because you didn’t let anyone know you at all.

You hid your demons somewhere deep, in the shadowy corners of your soul. You hid them so well… I never knew. I never even saw it coming.

You were perfect… But perfection bears a price. So you made a perfect plan and executed it perfectly… And now you’re gone and I’m perfectly alone with your imperfections.

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