They came to tell your faults to me, <br />They named them over one by one; <br />I laughed aloud when they were done, <br />I knew them all so well before, -- <br />Oh, they were blind, too blind to see <br />Your faults had made me love you more. <br /> <br /> <br />Submitted by Venus<br /><br />Sara Teasdale<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/fault/
