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When I first me you, you were perfect.

We grew to know each other, and you stayed perfect.

When we had to leave each other, I still thought you perfect.

When we met again, you had changed so much, your once innocent eyes clouded with cruelty, but to me you were still perfect.

Even though you made every second a living hell, even though you hated me to the core, your perfection remained unchanged.

Even if you don't want me there, I will stay for as long as my heart beats, if not longer, and you stay perfect in my eyes.

Even if things have changed, I shall never forget our short-lived but magical friendship, which was once as strong as you were.

No matter what happens, no matter what you do, my stubborn heart refuses to let go of you, clinging onto those glorious days when we could just be happy as long as we wished to.

And even now, you've broken me, I don't know why to live, but you remain the perfect being that had once held out hi