Or maybe I just want it
to be perfect
I want me to be perfect
I want you to be perfect
Maybe I will always be
like this
always weak
until I realized
that I need someone to be strong
until I realize
that I can't do it alone
until I realize that I was
perfect,
when you came along
but it's too late
because
I let you go.
I just want it
to be perfect.
I want to be,
Perfect.
Therefore, I can't
Love.
You know I just want to
rest on your shoulder and cry
on your chest. I'm tired of myself,
always wanting to be perfect.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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