Perfection
By Danw
Perfection is a lover on a winters day, Perfection is another lost, come back to play Perfection is a mirror showing only good Showing youth forever, loving like it should Perfection is a lover on a winters day, She is my friend who went away Perfection is my dream Perfections gone but it never leaves me If all you seek, is all you’ve lost Perfection takes the morning frost away If all you want is what you see Perfection is reality It’s either free or it’s not there I know it seems unfair Just think, It could be me or you I feel, perfection’s me and you Written December 21st, 2001 © on Feb 26 2002 01:07 AM PST 18 • 0 • 8
AI analysis available. Enable JavaScript to interact.
About this line
"Perfection is a lover on a winters day,..."