Complicated Love (poem by me)

You bruise me—
emotionally; 
accuse me—
incessantly;
confuse me—
with your lunacy.

I could write a song 
about all your wrongs,
but I'd only love you more
because it'd remind me
how much I despise it 
when people act perfectly.
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