Perfection

Your words float to me

and touch me

With inspiration

Surely you mean them,

You seem so perfect

What aren’t you telling me?

Is there any imperfection

So that I may be reassured

In mine

For fun you say

Lets go for a run

Surely you put action

To everything you do

Now its time to let me show you

My life as I only imagine

Because you take me to places

That I’ve only heard of

And I see the beauty

Now in being perfect too.

With you.


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