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The Most Imperfect Human that Is Ever So Perfect to You

By Cara AruilioPublished 9 years ago • 1 min read

It’s not the fear of loneliness

It’s the thought of the most imperfect human

not being with you

The most imperfect human that is ever so perfect to you

The imperfect feeling of their fingers running up your back

Late at night when you couldn’t sleep

Soothing you, drifting you off into a perfect land

The imperfect way their hands intertwined with yours

In the center console of the car

Their imperfect voice that always managed to make sense

In any conversation they held with you

So again, it's not the fear of being lonely

It’s the notion that the most imperfect human left

The most imperfect human that is ever so perfect to you

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    Written by Cara Aruilio