The Mismatch

Why do we draw conclusions when we don't have valid reasons. We prefer to make a fuss we don't see what effects us. I feel betrayed but the next moment it is contrayed I wonder if this is it Will I in this mismatch fit? You are the most perfect You've not got any tiny defect. You're someone I've never seen but with you in love I've always been. I try with myself reasoning Why couldn't I give up in the beginning? Though it seems beautiful it might later prove to be harmful. But for me this beginning is deep I'm already standing at the mountain steep. Whatever may be the circumstances, I'd stand by you in all instances.