You taught me that even the greatest flaw can be loved.
That even the bitter-most smile can be changed.
That even the lowly eyes lying in depth can be uplifted by such words.
You taught me to carry on no matter how much I could no longer go on.
You taught me to embrace my hatred parts.
That in the end, it is still me you'll love.
Until then,
you're teaching me to forget the person
who teaches me to love.