Honestly, if we think about the answer to this question.
We then would have to admit truth.
Who wants a perfect love?
Where no mistakes are allowed to be made?
Where making up is eliminated?
Because we so determine not to make them.
It's like a smile without a frown.
Where constantly we trying to fool those around us?
Who wants a perfect love?
Where you always measured under a microscope?
Only to have others reminding us of our imperfect errors.
Oh, those perfectionists doesn't see the truth.
For if they did, they wouldn't trying to present themselves so much better.
Feb 27, 2015
Feb 27, 2015 at 11:39 PM UTC
Honestly, if we think about the answer to this question.
We then would have to admit truth.
Who wants a perfect love?
Where no mistakes are allowed to be made?
Where making up is eliminated?
Because we so determine not to make them.
It's like a smile without a frown.
Where constantly we trying to fool those around us?
Who wants a perfect love?
Where you always measured under a microscope?
Only to have others reminding us of our imperfect errors.
Oh, those perfectionists doesn't see the truth.
For if they did, they wouldn't trying to present themselves so much better.
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