You're perfect to me

When I was 18, I met a boy named Harry
His smile was so sweet, his eyes shined like a fairy
He bumped into me completely unaware
That he melted my heart with his deep green stare

When I was 19, I kissed a boy named Harry
His lips we're so soft and tasted like cherry
He told me he loved me and proved it was true
He always sang: ''You're perfect Lou.''

When I was 20, we became stars
That's when I noticed his hidden scars
I promised him he would always be in my heart
They gave me a girlfriend to keep us apart

When I was 21, I barely talked to Harry
His green eyes and shining smile became wary
He spoke his hidden words on his body with ink
He washed away his tears by having too many drinks

When I was 22, no one talked to Harry
He lived alone while I was forced to marry
His hurt grew and he kept his feelings hidden away
Although he smiled for the camera's each and every day

When I was 23, there was no Harry
His green eyes no longer shined like a fairy
He always did love me and proved it was true
His final words he wrote: ''You're still perfect Lou.''

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