Unfounded Love
I was blinded by love but can now begin to see
that you are not all that I thought you to be
As I look closer through my looking glass
I can now see all the graces that you lack
You open your mouth and its pure trash
I'm not sure which poor soul you are about to thrash
I try to really find some of your good qualities
In the hope that i will have to give you an apology
They say don't judge a book by its cover
As your cover and contents portray another
But even then I find it hard to dislike you
Perhaps I don't want to think these things are true
You walk so gracefully and appear so meek
But then your true self appears the moment you speak
I'm not quite sure what it is that makes you stand apart
And why I allow you to control the beating of my heart
I know you're not what I thought you to be
But I still admire you endlessly
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