Perfectly imperfect is what we are,
Our love as flawed as could be,
We argue,
We pout,
You know exactly how to get to me,
As I always attempt to figure you out

You could crush me in a second,
With just your words,
But just one kiss could make it all better,
Sometimes I wonder if I’m just too fragile,
Shattering me with just a word or two

I always imagined that I was so strong,
But you took that thought away,
In no time at all,
Now I have no choice,
But to do the only  thing I know,
To hold my head up,
Standing tall