I can only wonder how I'm seen from your perception.
When I look at you; It's hard to tell if it's admiration or deception.
Do you appreciate my mind and soul; Or do you focus only
on what your eyes behold.
Am I the light of your day; Or the dark of your night?
Could I be the image you always want in sight.
Perceived as unattractive or even perfection.
Tell me what is your perception?
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