The Perfect Line

Always at war with the female form
Just coz it knows how to keep a body warm
And I see it in her like I saw it in me
Til I learned enough to let it go free
And you’re oceans away but that will do
I’m not trying to get myself back with you
Coz you’ve changed with the seasons and your innocent hue
Is marred with the trauma life put you through
And I know it’s not fair and I know it’s not nice
That it pulls you in til you have to look twice
And summer is only a space of time
Your beauty is truth and the perfect sublime

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