I'm Such a Hopeless Romantic

Love is blind and I love you the most.

I loved
I lost
I gained
Nothing is ever pained
With you I'm complete
(as we're OCD neat)
And my opinion of you shall never change.

You think of me highly
you think of yourself poor
And although I am trying,
I can't heal you to the core.

And although I've just met you,
We love each other great.
I feel like a fool
when you treat me as fragile freight. 

The End

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