The Perfect Man Poem by Alexandra Bowden

They say that the perfect man,
Would never make you shed a tear.
When I thought I had choose the right one,
He turned out to be no where near.

I blamed myself for weeks,
And cried myself to sleep.
But as time goes on,
I realize...

That the man I thought I loved,
Wasn't the one for me.
Now I've moved on,
I begin to see...

The perfect man,
Would never make you shed a tear,
He would always be there to cheer you up,
He would always be there to make you happy.

My first love,
Wasn't the perfect man.
The one right infront of me,
Is the right one for me.