Perfection, by Disruptive Silence
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You always know what to say
To make me feel the best, every day
You comfort me when i need comfort,
And manage to make me forget all my hurt
Everytime i talk to you, you make me feel pretty
Like the stars that light up a dark city
I cant help but wonder if it takes practice to be as nice as
you
Like God thought you were extra special too
Although if i ever tried to tell you all this,
You would say i was better than yourself, this you would
insist
My heart must have really good detection
Becuase you are absolute perfection
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Posted: 2010-12-12 04:39:35 UTC |
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