I almost fall for a fool

almost believed a fool

a fool fooling me 

by telling me 

perfection doesn't exist


Extinction of perfection

in a fool perception

filled him with confusion


All he see now is flaws

in everything flawless

she is flawless


She is my nandos in full package

my flower that comfort my heart

my umbrella for when it's hot


I can't afford to fall for a fool

for his confusion

as her existence defines perfection

she is the reservour of my happiness


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