I often envisioned us together ;
You were a poem i was madly in love with.
I could see the verses in your eyes,
Oh with just three words you'd be mine.
Sadly, i was just another forgotten rhyme.

He’s perfect
They say perfect
Is impossible
But with him?
I believe, there’s such a thing as
beyond
perfect
The little smiles
Or the way he gets happy
When dancing in the rain
Oh this boy
He’s perfect
No
He’s beyond.
Perfect.
In every little way