My thoughts are not perfect and neither am I
I’m flawed to perfection no matter how hard I try
I deserve more love then passion
No just a simple kiss
To many broken promises some I just dismissed
Nothing last forever nor shall I
Just remember the love I gave and try not to cry
No I’m not perfect I’m just plain old me
Perfection can’t be conquered I’m just plain old me
Conversations on finding and loving who I am 