It was a perfect love,
But a secret love,
And it was also
tainted,
By deceit and betrayal
Sneaking away for
Illicit rendezvous
In the dead of night
To lay with their
lover
Til the break of day,
But neither were free
So that was not
perfect
And they knew it was
wrong
But they couldn’t stop
For that perfect love
Made them feel so
alive
They had found their
life’s love
And though they knew
Their love was doomed
And tears would be
cried
And hearts broken
They held on to their
Perfect imperfect love
Until the bitter end
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