I really do want to find fault with you.
Not competitive, no. It's just how much
fun you are, disagreeing - which you would
do! If I found half as much fault with you
as I wanted to.
Only five percent at best, of that
would be anything close to true.
So we're talking
two-point-five percent? Not counting
all the fault that I love, so I don't
count as fault. Plus all of the fault
that I miss, too distracted
by loving you
as I do
in such carefree,
regardless amount,
measured out in kiss. I guess
I should probably stop trying
to find fault. However, I do
have my faults, too.
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