Here's a poem just for you
I was going to write for two

To speak of our love,
How great it felt
to hold your hand.
Kiss your lips...

But all we do it fight fight fight...
What happens when you hit that point
Of not caring of being numb....

You see the good, but say the bad
You tell me the bad...trying to make me perfect
Perfect...how silly....
I thought I was perfect
for you

I remember you sang I was perfect for you.
You perfect for me.

How silly of me.

Don't worry dear I'm perfect...
Ill do what is needed

To be perfect for me.